Creation Ends from Transient by Explosive Decoy Humans

I'm a bottom-feeder / My home is among the plumes

Trapped within my carapace
Trapped within the home I've made / Tired of this ocean
A thousand atmospheres of ocean
Let me wander beyond the hot black smoke / I will travel
A thought trickles down / A thought trickles out

I’m a bottom feeder / My home is among the plumes

I refuse to stay here / Like the ten thousand before me
I am hopeful / I shall see roads untraveled
Leave the chimney stacks behind

I will travel / I will walk and wade and swim to the sun
I will claw my way up and out / I refuse to stay
Leave the chimney stacks behind
And walk through strands of twisting light
Shimmering surface / Strands of twisting light

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