The Ever Searching Seagull Poem

Our lives seem to be well entwined

odd chemistry acting as an intermediary

Like a seagull fishing in the sea

starstruck with each potential prey

Should you know chemical bonds dissolve

stay back from thrusting into unknown waters

back to bevy among your mates

you never cared, you never cared

Guess what you're not the only fish in the sea.

Tonight you'll be fishing in the sea of the dead.

Then greed took over and sky rained blood

fluff of feathers snowing down on the ground

natal bevy's gone, he survived alone

Now there's no friend, there's no fish in the sea.