Every dawn
I'm scattered on the rocks
I fall
Just to feel
Just to know
If I'm alive still or this is all
A Vision
A Vision
The Vision
A high pitched noise
It calls me
Towards the edge
Where the waves crash
Where my body will soon smash
Where my body will soon smash
(I cannot get it)
With teeth gnashed
My simple flesh
Torn apart
No spirit inside
No spirit outside
Just an empty shell