Looking from above; at the darkened sea.

Saddened by loss of a Brother Fish; sharks preying on innocent crustaceans.

Spear in hand, head held high; Preparing for battle.

Strength nor wit hath struck them down; Thunderous words casting out nets.

Seek further knowledge of truth that lay within.

Existence; Merely forgotten.

Known truth for all my soul; Born to flesh hasten forget.

Open my Eyes.

Open my Ears.

Mainly open, my Heart to all the souls.