Below The Sea

Without loneliness near 
The dark would not be so dark 
Through each sound I hear 
Your voice does not answer 
Only does it come from, that which is fear 
 
That which does haunt me in my throat 
Provoking each gut retching feeling 
Deadens my arms in float 
And tosses all reason at sea 
Where my heart sets sail like a boat 
 
Yet it battles through the perfect storm 
Taking one last breath to sink away in the deep 
And there I am left, alone, in the blackest form 
Down within darkness, I lay waiting 
Trying to stay warm

by lonedevil on 1 Feb 2005 at 21:08

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