Nowhere To Go

As the ocean allows me to live, all my relatives are gone. Captured, I’m left to die. Help us, someone please, I beg you. Struggling to escape rubbish. Everyone is gone. My heart is broken. Why can’t we live normally? My heart is destroyed. Struggling my entire life, my end is yet to come. Sooner or later, it doesn’t matter to you. But to my species, it’s as if losing a part of yourself. The ocean is as much my home as it is yours.