You've changed something inside of me,
it came about as a swelling tide of intangibles
peeking just over the horizon.
A silence of the mind
vainly bracing for the impact.
The under current,
the rip tide,
will surely pull me under.
I just go,
I let it carry me
to where I need to be.
I just go,
let it wash away my sins
to be left
at the bottom of the sea.
I just go,
I give in to the everything
that I cannot see.
and I'm swept away
to another world...
hopefully you'll catch up with me.
Written by Matthew Allan Cuellar