Being As An Ocean

This rooms alive Breathing In this moment, each one of us is leaving All of lifes worries and troubles

We've all done things that we're ashamed of We think they make us unworthy of love We carry regret

We shout up at the sky Until our mouths are bloody and dry Screaming out at a god that seems to be blind

How did I let this happen? Let myself slip back into the role of victim Thought I'd left that all

These words might mean nothing But it's a chance I'm willing to take Cause maybe I'm wrong and

Listen Up These are the things I've been dying to say to you I won't engage in conversation littered

As I pen these things It might literally be all I have Ink on paper Does any of this matter? Then

We pack up our gear And we're gone again Driven by passion, outward Away from family and friends

There sit two lovers Ones eyes intently chasing the others She doesnt love him anymore But he'll