Down by the sea -
You and me.
Listening to gulls cry -
Watching waves birth and die.
There is no Meaning here,
But Reality is near.
Back in Reality -
You and me.
Listening to bums cry -
Watching cities birth and die.
There is no Peace here -
And Oblivion is near.
Out in Oblivion -
Me and no one.
Listening to ghosts cry -
Watching worlds birth and die.
There is no Life here -
But Rebirth is near.
Back by the Sea -
You and me.
Listening to gulls cry -
Watching waves birth and die.
There is Reality near -
And the Cycle is here.
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