She sings as you fall
And as your limbs sprawl
Don't look at those angels,
Whom sing with the tide; or
you're lucky to live
When the oceans have died.
Your tears will be shed,
Because one child had said:
'She heard me
And fooled me.
She's not really there.
She's not truly listening,
She don't even care.'
You'll first notice eyes;
The colour of sea, and
A lurid tail -
Where legs should be.
And once you've gone...
Down,
Down, down;
It's too late, 'cos
now you've drowned.
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