When the dream began, I was in the water
 And I believe I was drowning
 All I could do was swim
 Towards the unforseen beaches
 So deep below me, so far before me
 The tides pull me away
 But still I swam
 Against the currents
 Towards the shore I could not see
 And behold, a tempest
 Harbinger of a tidal fear
 And it rained
 But still I swam against the currents
 Towards the sands of providence
 I grew weary and mortal
 And I drank the salts of fate
 I welcomed this final wave
 The end was beautiful
 100 CCs of utmost deliverance
 Comatose, I began to dream of myself
 I believe I was drowning