The sea is crashing in,
The wind screaming with the seagulls,
The deadly cry is heard by far.
The red flags are flying,
Pebbles crashing onto the bank,
Skimming the surface in what seems like playful sprite.
Daredevils fight the waves,
Fixed on adrenaline,
Fixed on unpredictability,
Losing sight with the night,
Taken far out into the blue.
I feel myself being pulled,
Unpredictability caught me right,
When needing something to hold on tight,
I see myself crashing through those waves,
Unpredictability caught me right.
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