Go to the sea,
Through your fishing rod,
Set your vision free,
Look to the sea though it's broad.
War between elements begins,
Whoever is powerful wins,
You're removing the fish from its element,
You both fight to stay in your element.
Your blessing is in another dimension,
You will not find what you need in your dimension,
Your dimension is too small,
Get it all, don't fall, grab it even if you have to crawl.
Once the fish is out of the water,
One of you is ready for the slaughter,
You've got a miracle that you can see,
You can be anything you want to be.
Your blessing is in the fish's mouth,
Your vision is right in front of you,
You keep going East, West, North and South,
Your provision is right in front of you.
Reel It In
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