listenthere's no light, just never ending nightand the weather's like a hurricane when land is in it's sitethe sand within my hourglass could vanish any momentand i'm trying to read the signs within the symbols and the omensfrom the motions of the sea, to the color of the darkthis ocean of my dreams was more than cover for the sharksrecovering these parts is like discovering my art

















but glaring at the ground you can see where the end is[NATTI