Paradox

The waves crash below an ominous sky.
Serenity dwells behind these uncovered eyes.
A callous core leaves me searching for more.
Nowhere to hide, when the answers still abide.
Disconnected from what used to comfort me,
A new foundation and freedom is what I seek.
(When the divine fall).
Swept away by the tides, holding on to the last strand of hope.
Are we just waiting to die or will we find our salvation?
I feel so empty staring into the abyss.
No comfort is found as I reminisce
Of the days I blindly fell into their form.
Now I, alone, desire to brave this storm.
Disconnected from what used to comfort me,
A new foundation and freedom is what I seek.
(When the divine fall).
Swept away by the tides, holding on to the last strand of hope.
Are we just waiting to die or will we find our salvation?
Searching for meaning, for the truth, beyond these walls confining me.
To overcome the paradox and find your own truth.
And I will fight for this right to be in another light.
I will not fear I will not fail.
I am the author of this tale.
Freedom is found with an open perception not in judgment or hate.
We must rebuild our foundation before its too late.
Swept away by the tides, holding on to the last strand of hope.
Are we just waiting to die or will we find our salvation?