My tide rises
My tide falls
The sight darkens
The Raven calls
My cold hands, damp and brown
Left their best back in the town
And the tide rises, the tide falls
My darkness settles on my roofs and walls
But the cold sea in the darkness calls
My last waves, with their cold hands,
Washing away my footprints in the sands
And my last tide rises, my last tide falls
Now my tide is no more
No one helped me reach the shore
Was this my life
I hope there is an afterlife...