One day.
That\'s all I wanted.
One day, of respite
From the searing pain,
And the icy clutch
At my beating heart
Which calcifies by the minute,
Bathed in the constant
Drip... Drop...
Of my mineral tears.
One day.
Is too much to ask.
Too much - a burden
On all around me,
And the endless waves
Of sadness, crash around
Inside my weary head,
In time with the
Drip... Drop...
Of my briny tears.
One day.
I\'m still waiting.
And I hope, I pray
For the sun to rise,
And the light to burn away
The sea in which I drown,
And my happiness
May yet be found...
One day?