Time passed heavily through the beach,
as everyone enjoyed themselves,
and their fat motionless bodies.
Deadly silence, just the lazy waves,
and a bug in the ear of an old woman.
She had fallen asleep dreaming of the time when all this was real,
but the bug threw her back down to this sunburnt dead place.
Oil and grease, mud and sweat,
as time slowly creeps.
Bored and tired, he wraps it up,
and throws it all away.