Stranded out at sea
Fishhook in the deep
Waiting for the pull
To catch the one I need
Each fish that I see
Represents a thought
Or a theory of self
Will it be the one

The life that I knew
Taken away from me
All clarity is gone
Lost within the depths
All is lost
The never-ending search
For truth that can't be found
When the answer swims right by
Will I make the catch

Confusion
Descension
A loss of identity

Suddenly I feel a tug
I've finally made the catch
But it slips right from my hands
Back into the black
Hope is obsolete
The truth has swam away
The philosophy is lost
Let's call it a day

Confusion
Descension
The next lost philosophy

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