Beholding a rushing tide, seas apathetic Crashing waves of enclosure and isolation Ina n ocean of divided attentions and a multitude of fates I become naught, I am lost and longing Adrift in waters Enraged Collapsing identity amongst the masses Submerging beneath the waves of population Drowning Lost Unbecoming In oceans of grey I become naught I am nothing but a speck in the multitude Adrift in the waves of oceans of grey