Waves Crash Down

Feel the weights of the tide,
Like the whispering hands,
Drag you away; pull you under.
Seeking air, you tread harder.

Hear the sounds of life carrying on,
They draw further, further away.
Strain to hear, just whispers now,
And you scream to feel alive.

Hear your killer sing your name,
The hour is almost upon you.
Release your soul; just let go...
Freedom is found, when waves crash down.