I was not Impressed I was not impressed
Warrant the fire to better see the sun... I was not impressed.
Better the sea and ready sultry, rather my fire did dim in the humidity of my whim.
Light the oceans' throat that it may cough and swallow my pride, for I can not do it.
I'll throw it away and find it another day, but I shall not forsake it.
Risk my limb in fire, dressed in the heat of my ambitions...
I don't size up, I'll drop again,
And settle to my rest.