Anchor of Souls

A frail crust like mind will forever be devastated by earthquakes of emotion These relief efforts can only come from the core of an individuals own earth An eternal solo effort, that cycles on for eternity We are all captains on our own ship of one, With all intentions of sailing beneath the summer sun But when fun in the sun stops, storms of darkness fall upon you Built up stress causes hurricanes and anger beats on you as a tsunami would the shore The eye of the storm brings temporary relief of the elements The only constant battle is from sadness Because sadness is the anchor of souls.