1 My River (Revisited)

I keep on diving, a means to ends
Dredgeing up pasts
Driving me round the bendz
What is it with me that I can't forget
Finding so much that I now regret
Down and down into the depths
Turning things over that are better left
Dregding up pasts that are gone for good
You can't polish up what is rotting wood

Something inside drags me down again
This time not for treasure
But for rusting cans
Dregding up the past for reasons rife
Passing wrecks that once were my life

I'll keep on diving, I'll drown this sea
Finding things not worth mentioning
Can I get to the surface and draw in air
Can I be bothered, do I care.

I'm diving again.

by Casual Diamond

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