The power of the ocean is stronger than me.
The passion of the waves I'll never be.
The vastness of the mysterious body at night,
makes you numb, lonely, filling up with fright.
And the body is of eerie, dark nothingness,
so I ponder; Why am I afraid of this?
Waves that can win against a thousand knives
are to be filled with death, purpose and life!
The ocean is filled with irony, irony!
It crushes, covers and drowns me.
