Madame

Stranded on an island of consequence
I guess that I fear being alone
The sand between my toes is so visceral
I had feelings that were never known

Still I can scream at the open sea
And swear that no echo returns
And swim out sometimes but eventually
I’m back on the island iceberg

I am alone but surrounded by
The screams of a past I don’t know
And then she just tried to destroy me but
I did not believe what she told

Well I guess I’m a bastard
But I am quite sure of my road
I will not go any faster just because a sweet lie told me so

Time will forget the names of hypocrites
I am so sorry Dad, that I apologized

World is your satellite
World is your radiance

Woah