through countless years, a lazy life series

Saturday, May 7, 2011

Through countless years

Lost in a sea full of haze, trying to find a new home
Trying to float, but there is a hole in my boat
They haunt me, they tell me I should not go any more
Marching, but my vision is lost, my destiny is wrote
I need to be alone, but they are inside my soul
Fighting, but my power is drained in every mote

Gasping for breath in the sea of gods, lost my two companions and fading away, I am about to fall ...

This should have went on before this. But for some reason I couldn't find it, so thought I'd repost.

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