In vast seas of unknown,
Stands a figure- all alone.
Just an echo in the dark,
That is all that has been its mark.
Insanity its only cloak-
Stabs into it with no remorse.
Leaving it choking on all it cannot be
Knows it cannot be
The shore is to the sea, as the sea is to the shore-
But the sea is defined by its waves.
And the waves are unrelenting in their ways.
Reminding the figure of the sea.
She belongs unto thee.
Stands a figure- all alone.
Just an echo in the dark,
That is all that has been its mark.
Insanity its only cloak-
Stabs into it with no remorse.
Leaving it choking on all it cannot be
Knows it cannot be
The shore is to the sea, as the sea is to the shore-
But the sea is defined by its waves.
And the waves are unrelenting in their ways.
Reminding the figure of the sea.
She belongs unto thee.
