11th
There is a Treason at Sea. Is it me…???
I am solo in this world of water
Only the tip of a sunrise visible
Like the morning light in a little girl’s eyes
I crave this freedom
I find it only in this little ship
Just my soul and this bread and butter
I am comfortable.
But there is a treason at sea
Is it me?
It is a wonder, supernatural cover of war
The dark ones who eternal in damnation grow
Set about me now
How they whine and crow
I am solo
In this world of wet
And bitter is my temperament
I close the door to sentiment
And I relish all my youth
I realize that I am doomed
Fear of LOVE and fear of YOU
But you give me the keys to paradise
It is you who sympathize
You and your perfection grow
I am CRADLED in your ocean’s throw
I crave YOUR FREEDOM in this little ship
For YOU alone can chart my trip
And like these waves I lose my grip
And I sink into YOUR arms.
by Dc Talk





