I Came Before the Water (Pt. II)

I came before
All the waters washing over empty shore
I escaped it all

All the prisoner cells and still I ask for more

Stones lay cold and sharp
Under my aching bare feet
And so walking into water
I accept my final defeat

I wait to see
If the waters will at last devour me
As if the sea
Can decide if I live or die instead of me

Stones lay cold and sharp
Under my aching bare feet
And so walking into water
I accept my final defeat