For some time do I sense
External moons to cause
Waves of restlessness in my oceans
Striking the beaches of imagination  
Giving birth to emotions  
Heavy and deep as they be
Bringing chaos in creation
Making words of expression  
Strong and bound to devotion
Bringing smiles in all sight
Hiding my demons in all right

For neither do they care nor consider
The wounds of my heart, feels and shiver

For it is when blood is spilled from hearts
Do words strong and deep come to be!