Skepticism

led somewhere
the path before me
turning around
numb fingers
fell up on my feet
i was awaken
sinking deeper
filling my lungs with pleasure
thick water
i sunk
on the sky
of grey clouds
fell on an iron armada
glittering in the sunlight
a rain like nails
waves forgotten
the shores were gone
a crew, rowing a coffing across
calm, stormy sea
i laid back on a slow wave,
to the depths of ground
growing down