I can't say that I'm proud
The salty water draped over my face
Nowhere is an escape
But I can't be found
Red stained eyes from the crumble
Listen, through soaked lips I mumble
Away! Away! You evil mist!
I squeal with shaking legs and trembling fist
It does not scatter away
Thought has no master to obey
So I beg I plea and try to reason
For you I will kneel and kill my treason!
Response is still and quite
The silence forces my head to riot
Please! Please! I'll do it all
Remember all my good? Do you recall?
I will pray to God and go to mass
But I can not change my awful past