The squall

Dear,

I fear that things will never change

I fear that it will never be the same

The waves have capsized us

And the tide is drifting us from shore

The thought of staying afloat

Seems to much a chore

I want to fall asleep these days

And sink to the bottom of the sea

I have been in this storm too long

Drowning seems easiest to me

Dear,

Now it is changing

But it is much too late

I have closed my eyes

We have met our fate