Lost Cruise
I feel as time stands still
Drifting away in a dream
Past the trouble, past the drama
The soon awaits me to fulfill
Silence cuts as sharp as a blade.
Soft winds strike as hard as a train.
The nothing seeps deep into my brain
My heart aches, but is left unchained
For my mind doubts the truth of my sight.
Can’t believe what was stripped and shown.
I look at the waves, they mirror my face.
My shadow follows with desperate haste.
For the future remains, it’s left unfazed.
My past blurs behind me, it’s left in a haze.
I reach for the light, yet shadow remains,
Revealing myself, the truth that I chase.
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