Poetry The Kraken

The Black, the Dark, the Crushing Abyss;
This is where I call home.
The Sun dares not show its face to me,
I rule this place alone.


In this cold and barren world,
I slumber long, peaceful and deep.
My dreams, I cannot translate to you,
You cannot comprehend me.


I hunger, I move, I hunt alone,
My senses aid me down here.
My mind is sharp, my movements fast,
My prey shall not escape me.


I am the Kraken, Leviathan, the Beast;
Those I stalk are out of luck.
My arms have teeth, my beak is sharp,
I am Architeuthis dux!

 

[James Charles]

The Black, the Dark, the Crushing Abyss;
This is where I call home.
The Sun dares not show its face to me,
I rule this place alone.


In this cold and barren world,
I slumber long, peaceful and deep.
My dreams, I cannot translate to you,
You cannot comprehend me.


I hunger, I move, I hunt alone,
My senses aid me down here.
My mind is sharp, my movements fast,
My prey shall not escape me.


I am the Kraken, Leviathan, the Beast;
Those I stalk are out of luck.
My arms have teeth, my beak is sharp,
I am Architeuthis dux!

Cool. We have the Seattle Kraken... Ice hockey team.