Further in the calm sea
Sailing with the waves
That's where I wanna be
Snorkeling near the caves

Free from delusions
Away from parasites
Disappearing with illusions
My emotions just fights

Sitting in my small room
Feeling the sail gusts
Rowing out of this doom
In the sea of fine lust

From the broken window
I stretch out my hands
To capture the wild sea
But my desire just ends

Some locked out and away
In a depression center
Here, I normally spend my day
As soon as I enter

Patients of all kind
Recovering from depression
Some out of their mind
It has now become my passion

In and out of voluntary shifts
A bit tedious place to be
But soon my role just fits
When I see the calm sea...


©sim