If we’re going to this ocean,
Do not promise you will keep me afloat.
There is no hand that can pull me above
this place.
You will pray,
You will scream at the sky,
And the eye above,
Will watch
Silently.
You will cry
And your tears
Will freeze the waters
As I’m lost forever.
Dec 23, 2025
Dec 23, 2025 at 10:14 AM UTC
If we’re going to this ocean,
Do not promise you will keep me afloat.
There is no hand that can pull me above
this place.
You will pray,
You will scream at the sky,
And the eye above,
Will watch
Silently.
You will cry
And your tears
Will freeze the waters
As I’m lost forever.
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