It comes in waves From the shore, your eyes look heavenward The wind blows through the hollowness The water comes in, creeping between your toes As you don't know what is to come.
It comes in waves At times, it is calm, cloudy skies and the breeze anew Wisps of foam form the prettiest of shapes The ocean is a calm mirror, reflecting the universe It is silent, all is alright.
It comes in waves The currents get stronger at times The sunlight burns your skin so slightly You move left and right, struggling to stand still But it's enough to get by...
But the waters are unpredictable.
It comes in waves Suddenly, huge tides arise Colossal monsters of blue gliding towards you
You did not see them coming.
Your feet are buried beneath the dense sand The day is darkness so sudden, no salvation in sight You try to run, but instead you are fallen Watching the tidal waves topple over you, Consuming you, Suffocating you, Drowning you.
And there's no escaping.
Sometimes you have certain approaches to things that people end up questioning, and you can't just tell them why you are the way you are... but they don't understand that.