"Long afloat on shipless oceans, I did all my best to smile"

Even thoose glory textures
can´t bring me no high
I´m walking on platforms
trying to run
when I´m jumping above one
falling down in the sea.

I´m drowning and searching in endless of these
on the platforms of oceans,
cold as this breeze
I´m feeling growing
(the words like a hundred times before)
but my mind isn´t seraching anymore. for now.
for reasons of loving, fighting and fears
I´m a sail-crafted person myself.

Ones opon the time,
I´m not you anylonger
shipping for others
sailing in hail
looking for strangers
I´m that much stronger
-waiser-
and not traveling in wail.





I´m free at last

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