Someday could be soon (7/31)
A flourishing sea, to the many limbed trees
This world so bound, the world has no bounds
It had only found the whispers
Of light, of light, what light?
The crashing waves, bristling leaves
This sight so rare, the limits, no bound, just red..........
They had only tears to speak for their words
Of light, of light, where was this light?
A grey dead rose, a sea so many
Why go, so mellow, had never carried so soon
The very words, clawed out in my blood
The tension, the pain, had finally taken me.........
This world so bound, the world has no bounds
It had only found the whispers
Of light, of light, what light?
The crashing waves, bristling leaves
This sight so rare, the limits, no bound, just red..........
They had only tears to speak for their words
Of light, of light, where was this light?
A grey dead rose, a sea so many
Why go, so mellow, had never carried so soon
The very words, clawed out in my blood
The tension, the pain, had finally taken me.........