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I lost myself in shapeless oceans
Whose depths concealed more than they showed
Beliefs obscured by mists around them
A legacy they'd been bestowed

Columns of ice paint awkward pictures
Distorted forms that once seemed real
Engulfed inside transparent textures
Billowing curtains as hard as steel

For all the noise filling the landscape
Whispers & cries with no reply
It's quiet here within these boundaries
And thoughts collect like pools of light

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My eyes divide the sky
As sirens sound in heaven
My will brings down the moon
And shatters it to pieces

The silence grew inconsequential
The day became a paradigm
A thousand years, a hundred decades
An arbitrary slice of time

I found myself with no companion
Except the salty earth and sky
And suddenly there came my focus
The world around me clarified

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And so I walked in isolation
Hoping solace would cross my path
Ignored the road that lay behind me
And stepped away from the aftermath

I lost myself in shapeless oceans
Whose waters turned from dark to clear
I floated there, a tiny island
With no more doubt, with no more fear

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I lost myself in shapeless oceans   Whose depths concealed more than they showed   Beliefs obscured by mists around them    A legacy they'd been bestowed       Columns of ice paint awkward pictures   Distorted forms that once seemed real   Engulfed inside transparent textures   Billowing curtains as hard as steel      For all the noise filling the landscape   Whispers & cries with no reply   It's quiet here within these boundaries   And thoughts collect like pools of light       CHORUS   My eyes divide the sky   As sirens sound in heaven   My will brings down the moon   And shatters it to pieces      The silence grew inconsequential   The day became a paradigm    A thousand years, a hundred decades   An arbitrary slice of time      I found myself with no companion   Except the salty earth and sky   And suddenly there came my focus   The world around me clarified      (CH)      And so I walked in isolation   Hoping solace would cross my path   Ignored the road that lay behind me    And stepped away from the aftermath       I lost myself in shapeless oceans   Whose waters turned from dark to clear   I floated there, a tiny island    With no more doubt, with no more fear       (CH)