The Leviathan
we are in the belly of the leviathan
submerged swollen bound
by waters so dark no light can reach
weightless, a feather in crushing weight
silence is amongst the drowned
down here in the stillness in the void
pinned by cold daggers plunging deep
through the emptiness within
the water is a solemn cradle
for souls limbs hearts
lost and mad, immobilized by truth
as we wait till time digests us
inside is as still as before a storm
quiet dim dead
while outside he swims eternally
searching for more worlds to end