Ocean Of Sugar
Ocean of pure crystal sugar, sugar of pure intense white.
Seeking the attention of the memory of being wrong from right.
Cant explain why I attract the hatred of this solitude escape.
Watching the skies and their face, the shadow of the sun just overlaps and drapes.
If one day, this ocean of bitter and negativity turns into a wave of light.
We have an example of the human race choosing wrong over right.
We cannot have pure happiness without ignorance and pure rage.
Leaving everyone behind falling into deep waters, a dark blue depth of a cage.
In the hands of the bottom we spot miles of memories that cannot be restored.
I have a talent to release truth, the ocean always finds the cure.
Knowledge of how I became to be the center of this feeling of isolation and pain.
Knowing im under the deep dark sea with nothing to lose and yet nothing to gain.