I conduct my seed
I climb on notion or deed
I prepare to tear apart
My life, a fragile reed
I attain the peak
I have no right to seek
You deserve much than this
I am not fit to speak
Imbibe the tide that swells inside
It was never like this before
Hating all I saw
The filthy lack of pleasure
Made my heart an ugly whore
But this is not the same
Nothing can be blamed
This is not still-life
It grows stronger with each day
Imbibe the tide that swells inside
I decide against
But when I turn to face
It builds and builds
And I cannot deny it has a place
It is too late to mend
To work I will descend
Break the dam and break the bridge
Upon which all depends
Imbibe the tide that swells inside