Wave by wave
Coast by coast
The clear sea dances.
Grace and simplicity
Envelopes the scenery
Of the grim and dark day.

The wind breezes
The smell of sea.
Nostalgia overcame me
Of the fate I suffered:
The fate of a tortured soul
On that grim and dark day.

A voice soon whispers
To my endless whimpers
The skies cried for me;
I failed to bare
I stepped on no ground
On that grim and dark day.

Cold waters embraced me
Gloominess surrounds me
What am I to oversee?
Out of sans
They tried to cage me
On that grim and dark day.

I open my eyes
There I am, back again
On the grim and dark day.
Grace and simplicity
Overcomes this treachery
As tears stream down my face.