Footprints drowing in the sea
Seems the master,Time and Fate
Have played their final hand
For you,
A drifting pupet
Cut from his strings
Drifting in the void,
Do you still live?
The god I prayed to
Leaves no footprints
Near my resting place
In this cold compacted sand,
you fell and rose again,
How fast did the tide rise?
I wonder if you knew pain,
If you saw His light.
You never had a chance
To know the world,
At least that's what they said,
I know you knew enough
You saw your brick wall
The barred windows
Closed door,
You, alone, no key
Your floating now,
Left me on the shore,
Dragged from the sea
By drugs and false words
I stand there every night
Wondering if I can follow
Can you hear me call?
Are you alone, happy?
There's nothing here
But sand and sea
No guiding light for me
Just a rotting memory...
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