Casting for Peace

Casting lines just to feel something. Ain't caught nothing

but silence. Yeah. Still water, still thoughts. Rod in my

hand, but I'm lost. They said "lakes heal." They lied. I'd rather just

sit here wishing I died, yeah. Tackle box full of old grief.

Every lure got a piece of me. Broski gone, I ain't still

talk to the blade he left in that tackle slot. I don't fish

for fish no more. I cast for peace. Somewhere deep

below this boat where the pain don't float. And if I go down don't