The shadow that stands before me so withered and grey

Drenched  from the rain under moonlight I fade

Left  alone, burning with uncertainty

Dragged through the depths of despair

Searching for calm

That  cold night air

It  breaches my flesh

Taunts me to give in

For  failure will bring release

From these benevolent thoughts

Although I try to hold myself above all that continues to weigh me down

The wind tears at my flesh

I  try to stay afloat while you remain drowning

For only one of us can drown, or else this ship will sink

I Pull the timber from my deformed heart

In hope that it can regrow

I pull the wreckage from my punctured lungs

And try to replace it with life

You are the reason for this

Why can't you seem to see the greatness, within yourself?

When is it my turn to sink

When is it my turn to drown

I am searching for calm

The cold night air

Searching for calm

The cold night air

Searching for calm