I'm on a weary journey.
A ship so lost at sea.
Tossed about by the tidal waves,
from the tears that seep from me.
Drowning in my sorrow,
I feel I am going under.
Crashing onto a rocky shore,
by waves that pound like thunder.
I am just a cast away,
in this liquid mass of dread.
The life force being drained from me,
into a sea of red.
Soon I shall give in to it.
Be taken away with the tide.
I will surely drown one day,
in this ocean I have cried.