I wish I had all these assurances
That people demand of their circumstances
But I'm still searching for something certain
The reveal behind the curtain
A damn raft or even an oar
To cling to in this frantic current
Would be more than I'm used to
But currently the sea doesn't consist
Of consistency.
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