Water: A poem

There is no water to be found,
It frosts the Earth all around.

My body rejecting the frozen tundra,
How much longer‘ is all I can wonder.

Im chained and bound inside this house,
Where is the sun? Why wont it arouse?

And so I have become a griever,
With thirst unquenched and cabin fever.

Too much potential to mentally deflagrate is becoming far too great.

There is no water to be found,
It frosts the Earth all around.

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