ØCEANS from moth. by OUR EARTH IS A TOMB

We stand here

On the highest ground

Looking out

Across the sea

To see anything



What we have

Is it good enough

Let’s set sail

For whatever

Is beyond where the sun sets



We lay here

On the lowest ground

Waiting for

The sea to wash over me



Maybe then

In another life

Every question of mine will have an answer



I’m just sick of it all

I’m just waiting for a sign

In just losing it all

I think it’s inside my head

If I took my own advice

If I got out of my way

I’d reach the opening

Of living for today



And when the sky breaks

I stand arms stretched

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