Act III - Crescendo

I hear sirens – screaming in the distance

I watch as the waves break against my fortress

I feel them slowing falling apart, crumbling

I’ve got scars all over my body

A real proof I’ve fought with all my strength

I have stood tall

And it has proved not to be enough

Without an anchor to hold me forth

I begin to sink

White foam surrounding me

Shaken and shattered

But it seems right

The ocean calls my name

Claiming me as its belongs

These wings were meant to burn

This heart was meant to beat – underwater

The ocean calls my name

And for a second, I don’t feel lost anymore

Buried on dirt, rooting among the tress

After years of emptiness I now realize

It was never my home

But into the deep blue and endless ocean

I feel welcome

Where I will cry no more

Where they will hurt me no more

I shall not swim

I will just sink

Slowly and peacefully

Let me sink.

- Sadness in three acts