Have you ever looked deep inside? And saw the self within? Did you ever question your mind? And stop the dream To spread like a disease Like waves coming out of sea?
Have you ever touched the heart? And did it throbbed Or did it just surge back and forth Thorn apart By your brutal hands Like moving sands?
Now, don’t turn around, Don’t lose yourself, Lay on the ground, With your broken shell And take in the sea Coming from the recesses of me; Look into my eyes, Only looking you will see, And, would, you, please, Tell me what have you found In the depths of my underground?