Voices echoing in my head Driving me mad My ears have become deaf The sounds of my soul avoid me
Far from this place In the sea They are riding the waves. Free.
My body ceased to be a home Now they just roam Alone. Flutter in the current Faithful comrades. They werenβt
Far from this place In the sea They are riding the waves. Free.
A thousand fragments of my soul That used to be whole Until they took a stance And embraced in a dance
Far from this place In the sea They are riding the waves. Free.
My skin became prison walls Cold and rigid Heavy teardrops making it livid Wires tear my bruises open Far from this place In the sea Broken pieces of me are free.
No other chance but to wean. Sleep, eat, drink. Routine. An empty shell. No cry. Thatβs how life goes by.
But in a place far from me, Amid the waves of the sea, Uplifted by heavenly brace, My spirit levitates in saving grace.