Sunken Sea


Sunken Sea

Windows to the soul,
the soul I am without.
What am I feeling?
Am I still breathing?
Gone is the ship that sails my glories home.
The stars the have not shown themselves to me.
Now I am lost at sea.

Riptide,
as high as my pride,
cast over me.
It is over,
Oh, this is the end.
Tell them of me my friends,
This will be my final plea.

The Aqua Blue,
so tried and true.
The sea engulfed by an ocean,
the windows do not remain open.
Angels please, tell them of me.

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