The 'Ones

I long for the shore amidst the storm As the waters rattle my cold bones I ask for help across the yonder The darkness holds me under the stones I want to leave, can't say live Life's given me a bed of pointed cones Pleas bounce back on walls so thick Echoes of silence stab me like thorns I sink from shallow to something deeper An orchestra plays those deathly tones I fear for death as it never ends there Still in limbo I'll hear my own mourns.