Let memories lay as ashes towards the sea
Drown these forgotten bits of forsaken misery
Let what little hope you have guide you as the stars
as you break free from guilt's rusted iron bars
If each unsaid whisper were to be a breath of air
You'd of easily suffocated within your self-inflicted despair
Let what desires you can achieve loose from your chains
Then it is, washing away in the sea, you may be rid of your pains


- Copyright of Caffeinated Rin 2013