I came before
All the waters washing over empty shore
I escaped it all
All the prisoner cells and still I ask for more
Stones lay cold and sharp
Under my aching bare feet
And so walking into water
I accept my final defeat
I wait to see
If the waters will at last devour me
As if the sea
Can decide if I live or die instead of me
Stones lay cold and sharp
Under my aching bare feet
And so walking into water
I accept my final defeat
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