The broken  fence
exposing home
its the orange twlight evening
no house all around
just the farms in and out
and then this beach
and then the broken fence

I walk along the waves
staring the emptiness ahead
I moved away inch by inch
from the home very silent
It is my cold case and it is me dark
it is a ghost and it is handcuffing me
and it is beating me to death
as i walk along the waves

The darkness engulfing rhythmically
intensive black killing orange
the waves comforting now roaring
it is a storm inside me and it is the storm outside
not borrowing thoughts, not borrowing words
i am singing melancholy and i am a wandering me
i am so distant and i am so blue
i am darkening
just as the darkness engulfs rhythmically