The Giant Squid

I don't care, he said, I had it.
He gave up and didn't move a single tentacle.
There's no reason to continue and if Emo shows I tell him to leave me alone.
Deeper and deeper he sank into the direction of the bottom
Till he landed on a riff.
The sun shone but he felt too exhausted to turn around.
His eyes slowly closed and the production stopped.
Sea fellows swam around what looked like a corpse.
Are you still alive, asked one of the fish, from a distance, but there wasn't a single reply.

It is as it is, thought the giant squid no one needs ink these days
Modern human play they say types on a display
is not interested in writing but go for online shopping
Depression took over and it was clear that there was no way to save what already was lost.
As the sun finally went down and the darkness appeared floated the squid to the surface
Forgotten the giant was long before he puffed out his last breath.
He felt peaceful and no longer suffered as a sick dentist found him

17.12.24
The 3 prompts (in bold) were provided by @freewritehouse
Picture created by me: bing.com/create