Sifting through the falls at oceans end
Following the starfish as they die
Hanging in the noose
Tangled in the waves
Watching as their dreams drown
In the relentless currents of suicide
The moon never visits here
And the tide is always high
Salt stinging in the mist
Her eyes burning in the undertow
Some nights the only starfish she can save
Are the ones crying in her eyes
As she sifts through the waters
falling at oceans end