Deep Blue

Deep blue, the bay is deep
And my eyes are blue
Deep blue, I know you keep Living,
while I vainly try to sweep
What is left from you.
You kept leaving during my sleep
And from sadness to sorrow I now leap.
I only have my blue eyes to cry you
And god knows they still creep.
My tears descend into the bay. Rip. Rip.
You fuckin’ broke my heart in two.
Bay Harbor’s bay is nothing but a heap
Made of my cries. I burst in tears but who
Cares? Deep Blue. I hope the bay will swallow you.

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