Ambience
With all my mind I beseech
And all my heart I do preach
With hypocrisy against normality
I’m sorry mamma; I’m a leech
Aspiring to heathens, searching for an Eden
Foolishly breeching birth just to be uneven
Selling beacons to a long road free of reason
Now I’m free of reason, what’s my drive even worth?
I close my eyes to see
I seal my mouth to breathe
I hold my tongue to speak
I drag my feet to heave
And pray for woes for me
Cos I’m pre-emptively
Too scared to be
Anything but free
Years of treading trodden ground
I’m greatly bound and stubbornly proud
And the adulation of the loudest crowds
Is what keeps me the most bound
Cos once in a while, I long to be adored
With every passing second, I’m a bore
I see all my yearning has been for
And nothing drives me anymore
I close my eyes to see
My bounded feet are free
To go where I can be
A boy lost at sea
A lost boy at sea;
It’s what I need to be
To learn the truth to preach;
It’s all I’ll ever be
It’s all I’ll ever see;
Waves so high that I can’t breath
Waves undying so I can’t sleep
A sailing deprived of luxury;
That’s all this voyage means to me