I got made at the world and wrote this
Crystal waves crash into despair
sweeping away the heat of the blow
One last regret to seal the deal
Endless guilt for selfish actions
Sifting, swollowing anger and rage
tearing beneath years of hate
One last night to close your eyes
and see the world as it is yours
gentle waves pick up speed
Crashing, ripping up pieces of past life
One hope that the world will change
At the touch of your fingertips
Then the waves come in
sweeping you off your feet
and under it's dark blanket of water
Cold fingers entangle your rigid body
Hit rock bottle, and next thing you know
You're right back where you started
Wishing it could all be yours
With tyrannical thoughts
Foolish hopes
have you learned nothing?
The ocean will always be stronger
than the one who wants it most.





