sitting upon the shore
the waves crash and echo inside my head
approaching out in the distance
a ship of slaves to bury the dead
this island is a pirson
of futile desparation
from hunger and calamity
i slip into dreams
years became mummified
a relic of suicide
years became mummified
waiting for when they wash up in the tide
under the moon out in the sea
what could be out there waiting for me
i _____ the current it pulls me under
i feel the water filling my lungs
years became mummified
a relic of suicide
years became mummified
waiting for when they wash up in the tide
when they wash up in the tide
when they wash up in the tide
when they wash up in the tide
_____ below pluto
floating in limbo
are ______ father of _______
the fury in fire
igniting(?) the words
_____ his sea men in _______
visions of heavenly celestial beings in love(?)
illusion crucified a witness below _________
lost on the _________ then waiting _______
beg for forgiveness from a supreme diety
years became mummified
a relic of suicide
years became mummified
waiting for when they wash up in the tide
when they wash up in the tide
when they wash up in the tide
when they wash up in the tide
i'm lost though hopeful i'll find a way
i'm lost though hopeful i'll find a way
i'm lost though hopeful i'll find a way
i'm lost though hopeful i'll find a way
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