I feel strange
Covered in waves of confusion
And people not
Looking inside
All the stars
All seem to collapse
Over the sea of my thoughts and the net comes creeping
Over the calm and I'm caught
And all is lost in a storm
Of something sinister.
As I leave
To go away
The lazy sun
Burns a hole
And I remember
Those dying words you said
The feeling
Of losing
Everything
And all is lost in a storm
Of something sinister.
Slow tides and falling grace
Reflections cold in this space
I am floored and can't return
This winter's white
Its silence burns.