Drifting senselessly across the sea of time, following my own shadow without a sound.
The storm always on the horizon, I was always too blind to see.
You stood before me offering a hand .
Unfeeling I turned looking for the hand I couldn't reach.
Hear no evil. Speak no evil , See no evil ......
You promised everything.
I offered nothing .
You won't see me .
You won't hear me.
You can't talk to me.
The storm is between us
And the waves are just too high to cross.
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