I have no scales to flash in the sun, Yet I swim in a current that's already begun. I’m built of letters, a slippery prize, Caught in a net of your own clever eyes.

On one hand, it's a giant system where billions of stars align. In your hand, fluffy chocolate that tastes absolutely divine.

Forwards, I am cylinders with rims and made to store Backwards, I am vessels small, across the waves I soar

This is a prison where the innocent are incarcerated Prisoners are exchanged Rarely is an inmate released They may be born here, here they die It is socially acceptable to visit Watch the inmates eat Take a picture of your kids being frightened by the exotic inmates.

Sometimes you can find hot, scantily dressed firefighters in me. You can gawk at them all year long. Don’t get all fired up about it though, it’s all for a good cause.