• Rising up
    From where I fell
    Nowhere to go but away from here

    I’m sailing out to sea
    Just to see if I believe
    All that’s in front of me
    Separating myself
    From the situation
    At hand

    Out of this lull
    Emerging strong
    Reclaiming what I lost to fear
    Rising up
    From where I fell
    Nowhere to go but away from here

    I’m sailing out to sea
    Just to see if I believe
    All that’s in front of me
    Separating myself
    From the situation
    At hand
    At hand

    The beautiful design of a poorly constructed mind