emingly bee

Nothing At All

sensess racing towards a big wave
would fall to nothing but an early grave
the water feels warm as i take notice how deep
my faith decapitated and a mountain of misery to leap

the walls that surround me i m sinking in a sea
an ambience of pleasure an unrooted tree
fears are my friend courage became an enemy
how hard will I try to bring back the certainty

this organ called heart refuses to confess
programmed to leap of faith no longer does it posses
I walked a long road stopped on a dead end
Now another aim again I have to amend

It will lead you ...