We set the wrong course and headed due north That's where we went wrong We were young and learning steady hearts hate turning That's where we went wrong
My will to fight has been flushed Seized like blank babies faces The water line begins to rise
Let the tide swallow me whole Like morning light in windows Let that dark water take me home
"People living at the seashore grow so accustomed to the murmur of the waves that they never hear it. By the same token, we scarcely ever hear the words that we utter. We look at each other, but we do not see each other any more. Our perception of the world has withered away; what remains is mere recognition."
I am mad. Really mad. And it's for the same reasons it's been for for a long time, which I'm sure I've already vented/complained to you about. I think if I write my thoughts out I will feel better, so I'll post more soon.