"I won't be coming back home"
The letters bleed from ink to pen to paper thin
And black washes out as the sea pours in
Tides push and pull me back to you
Posted in Solomon waves, panic in crashing blue
No floor beneath my feet, lost in fires blind
Wade through the worst of fates under pale twilight
worst
twilight
tides
steel
through
setting
washes
siren
pours
posted
blind
bound
bleed
airless
bends
fates
paper
lungs
oiled
brothers
crashing
beneath
bottom
waves
under
black
fires
memory
candle
letters
panic
rears
burning
coming
solomon
floor
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