My heart is like a swirling tidal wave crashing on a deslolate shore.
The days past by in agony that seems never ending.
Life keeps throwing obsticales in my path that make me wish for death all the more.
It seems like the more I pass the more that do come, making it like a staircase winding.
So to this life I will take your tests, and pass them with out fail.
Still the heart that beats inside feels cold and unbeating.
Maybe some day you will let me out of this invisible jail.
Or maybe that is just a dream so fleeting.
