Slow Tide

Slow Tide
Falling against a slow tide

Curdling with his rage

Washing away my strangeness

Washing away what is sane

Answering to soothing whispers

My love i am gone ,My love i am gone



Falling against the anger

Of this beautiful moment

Clutching on the scars of my imagination

The guilt we asume- will kill us all

Swept by all my deep emotions

My love i am gone ,My love i am gone



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