Water Works Poem by Will Lusced

Some carpentry work on a liquid if you're as the elf
I ask, Wood you ever get board to search yourself?
Walked on water, and kicked the waves,
His biblical ways perhaps symbols for a rave.
But if He walks in sound then it makes sense that it saves

Disappeared long ago, but did he really go anywhere
Maybe he just took on an aspect, like the water or the air
With eyes pecked, add c to the air or there's no carbonation
To carve a nation to see and cair about what's on the station

There's no C in the sand… and that's a beach.
So we don't see and understand that the mirrors teach
'No One's Listening', shakes His air waves that go ignored
'No One's Feeling' cries His water that waves at empty shores


Insane or just in the scent of sanity and death to play
It's a shame but the moment of silence is on its way.