the air is heavy as he creeps steadily
the voices slowly fade
"come back" "come back" they call
as he unsurely walks away
but yet he wanders back
intrigued as they call to take a step back
for he is we and all is one
in the end, what is done is done
though he wishes to sail across the sea
the stormy waters push him far beneath
he cry in agony and tries to break free
but yet they won't let him be
for he is trying and slowly dying
the constant prying has left him done trying
the voice call "come back" "come back"
he follows the voices as his existence fades to black
