Separated By Crimson Tide

by Nick 198   Apr 16, 2006


Separated by the crimson tide
As you wish my soul to wash away
Out into the shallow waters it wades
Going deeper until its submerged
It cant breath and suffocates
It dies and floats to the bottom of the ocean floor
Where it is consumed and turned back into sand

As the sand is swirled around by currents
The soul bleeds of hope of finding a body
A place to live and a person to stay with
To not be alone to wipe tears of sadness
The soul lies steady in a line waiting to be picked out

We seek the soul that is filled with
love, forgiveness, strength, and will
But we slave over souls filled with hate, lies, and underlieing pain
We bare arms in fright wishing for things to be ok

Wishing our souls say does no good
Filling your life with false hope is living a lie
And if you do it long enough your soul just dies
It crys silently slipping to death into a better world where its more appreciated
It finds new people who make it feel worth something
And it lives on forever

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