My soul sails through,
the the sea of tears,
brought out by the,
only ones I let near.
My vessel turns, and her bow shakes,
through the many storms,
that my hearts journey has made.
locked deep in my her shell,
is a horrible thing a personal hell.
not the kind made of brimstone,
the kind that creeps in through my bones.
As i let my mast out  and sails hit the winds,
I miss my life and what were called my friends.
I am caught again in a fierce heart felt storm,
far away, and away from my loving shore.
The light house that was forever ,
lighted in my heart,but know all is lost,
and the house is forever dark.
Though the waters are forever deep,
I know the waters are for what i weep.
As i strap my self to the mast,
the waters on my boat are crashing in.
Lost again as my boat is going down,
This time I really know that i must really drown.
in the sea made of tears, as i look back,
I see you standing there crying,
filling the waters with eyes of tears.
I feel the water rush in my lungs,
I let them fill for my ship is forever lost,
sunk in the sea of tears!
~Inkmaster~