Let me draw a line in the sand
So it fades when the waves come
Speaking fast to the truth
I hope to be a lie.
To whoever said it
Knew the oceans within
Tracking salvation in a voyage of thoughts
Entangled in un-humble cravings.
Buttoning up shame
To cover up nakedness
Calling the bedstand to testify
To the secrets of night shadows.
Sworn misdeeds
To unholy gardens
That misspell's the works of hands
Blooded in silence.
