The logs were lashed poorly,
Surely you could see,
Yet you watched me set sail,
Fail and drift to sea.

Wave after wave after wave,
Trying to stay brave.
My raft is disintegrating,
I feel like capitulating.

Stop saying it gets better,
….my feet are getting wetter…

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