Ocean - Deceptic

An endless horizon

With nothing to find except the bottomless ocean

Where the surface smoulders by a million lifetimes of regret

A history full of unfulfilment

This revelation is definite

Will the wind grant me speed as the water is pouring in, in my lake?

I am cornered

The architects directs me

Follow the blueprint

I’ll might survive, but I won’t live

I sail towards the stream

I don’t want guidance!

Go let me be!

Will the wind grant me speed as the water is pouring in?

Will the wind grant me speed as the water is pouring in, in my lake?

Will the wind grant me speed as the water is pouring in, in my lake?

Let me BE!