Now im here,
In front of the ocean,
It was so bright and loud,
What do the ocean trying to tell me?'
I keep asking myself,
Why It's screaming at me as they want to be free,
wanting to go somewhere,
Somewhere far away,
Is it cold in there ?,
Or is it the opposite of my thought,
Or it just want to be free like the others,
Why it's so hard for me to understand the ocean,
3am and im here in front of the ocean again,
prettier than the other day,
Louder than before,
Brighter than earlier,
A thought of me deep in the ocean,
Choking myself just to end it,
As i was running out of breath,
I cant think of anything but the loud noise on my mind,
Im going deep and deeper,
Until i reaches the end of the ocean,
I turned around just to help myself,
But what a useless way to die,
Cause there's no end for the ocean
