Waves breaking on the shore

To fade and be no more

Waves crashing on hard stone

Here comes another one

Guided by light and shade

I try to find my way

I run and all I see

Looks all the same to me

It's better to believe that you ran away

Better to believe that you got away

Better than to fear that you aren't here

Better than to feel that you are not here

Chasing my tail again

A circle with no end

Bеfore or after this

I'll look for what I missed