Stream of Consciousness

Float, float, float your boat, quietly down the stream,

Carefully, carefully, carefully we don't want to sink!

Deep, dark, stark is the vicious undertow

waiting, waiting, waiting to strip your flesh to bone!

Every dark, cruel and poisonous thought is waiting underneath,

the glass-like surface that reflects your every thought and dream!

Deep, deep, deep it goes through your very soul,

the waters cold, the night is dark, and you are on your own!