I stood under the cove,
Holding my blind guide to my soul.
Only did he keep me warm
While salty apparitions swarmed.
Water blocked my ears,
Rumbling against the drums;
I filled the ocean with my tears,
Water filled my lungs.
I ran away from home,
Diving out the window head first.
Now I sit at the bottom of the sea.
Paying the price,
Living the life
He bestowed upon me.
