from by Sailing On



The worst mistake I could have made was to find comfort in the pain…
Lay on the bottom of the ocean
Far offshore.
Like waves on troubled waters
Crashed down the tragedies
Rocks and storm made me numb.
Nothing could ever reach me
I think I’ve lost myself.
Expectations were set too high.
The stake was set too high.
Facing too many problems.
Overpowered by too many burdens.
It’s a hard task to grow
When shoulder crippling weight keeps you small.

My blessing and my curse have always been the same.
Always the same.
My Genotype is just a ticking time bomb
It runs in my families blood
(Words like) knifes from my parents’ tongue.

I’m sick of taking the blame
For things that I can’t change
I need to lift the weight
To emerge.


from Hinterland, released July 15, 2011



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