A/N: I know this is really crap, but I'm not really, really not bothered to revise it. I only paragraphed it. But it still sucks. *shrugs* I never claimed to be good at this shit anyway. This was written on the beach, I punched it into my cellphone 'cause I didn't have a pen and paper with me. Before I shut up, can I just say that mosquitoes are nasty?

Lost Paradise

Deep dark body of water.
The waves lap gently at my feet.
It conquers all and leaves nothing behind...like the broken promises that they make.
The incoming tide chases the murk away,
but nothing can restore the ambience that is
ruined by globalisation.