I found myself shattered into pieces,
Each time I open my eyes, the pain just increases
Unable to get myself back as a whole
I was slowly and steadily losing control
Tears start streaming down my face,
Each drop reminding me of the lost race,
There was no point in holding on anymore,
All I wanted, was to get washed off the shore
I knew it was all coming to a rest,
‘Cause that’s how life is at the crest
Now I can’t feel the piercing pain,
As I take a quick walk down memory lane.
Why those plans never worked was a mystery
‘Cause I never really wanted to be a part of history
It felt warm, soothing and thick,
I finally had to succumb to life’s dirty tricks
Part by part, it killed my insides,
And before I knew it, I was a part of beautiful high tides.
I knew it was all coming to a rest,
‘Cause that’s how life is at the crest
