Chaos it is when I give it a thought,
As to where we’re headed, that fate has wrought.
Peace that I feel in they words’ embrace,
To think, it grieves me, our love for thee is just thy vehemence!
Delirious, moonstruck, blinded by desire,
I feel sacrilegious, accompanying thee,on this godless voyage.
Damned we are, condemned by fate to live in doom forever,
Infernal is the wait, to find that horizon, to bring us back to mortal age.
But the sun is not setting and the endless main of waters, ceaseless ahead–
What scares me is that, I don’t see a wish either, a wish strong enough,
Since the wheel is in thy hands and I’m just a guest on thy anchored barge.
But the sun is not setting and the sea is dead, no winds for the lifeless sails don’t bluff.
Moving nowhere, standing still in the ocean of utter desolation, scares me.
We’re trapped in this nightmarish reality, I have no luxury of waking up.
Maybe I don’t want to wake up, I love thee for all I know.
I can’t shatter all those cherished dreams for this one nightmare.
Knowing I have nothing to wake up to, except the fact,
To learn which, will shatter me across the ocean.
Knowing our love was just my imagination I indulged in,
Wishing and crying for slumber to murder my obsession.