Death by M G Cannella
Like a flickering ray of Sun
As it reaches to the deep
Of a black and stormy sea
And the darkness that's beneath
Float out upon the waves
As they crash around your head
Breathe the air that they allow
Taste the salt, the sour bread
All the battles that we won
Make a silence of the birth
And a darkness in the sun
On a water covered earth
Pressure builds into a wave
So strong, it breaks
Ride its wake onto the shore
So long, it takes
Try, you do reach out...
To the of dry and withered land
Just the dragging tides of time
On infinite banks of sand
Pressure builds into a wave
So strong, it breaks
Ride its wake onto the shore
So long, it takes