come contemplate this waste of space no hase to be that human in this rat race fate gave a blow powerful like them mamals that ride waves like fenway to stay under too long you'll lose ya lungs baylen instead oh pearly teeth a toung that could crush human beings tail like sails aquadic windmills to propell well under liquids that swirl and swell life peacefull when you aint fighting for your mouthfull of little creatures that you swallow only fear the nets of death intangled threats to drowned when born to swim