The Ocean's Pain

The deep ocean, ever-too dark

With a rhythm of a pounding beat

When the ocean's heart can't show its remarks

It's uncomfortable warmth starts rising in heat

The only ones that care for the world

Are being destroyed, one by one, cast by cast, bait by bait

There is almost no hope left as their lives are stuck in whirls

Boxes that need to be filled to feed the humans' plate

This sad world's only hope is the lonely crabs' grace

Secretly hoping they're not made of plastic

The crabs wander this desolate place

Finding only plastic to call their mystic