the blue sea and the open water
my mind's a blurr and of wonder
what might this frame of memory be
it's so unclear, i cannot foresee
could this fragment of my mind a peice of who i am
or the hidden truth of the damned
someday i may find the answer
before i grow weak and falter
coz i now my fate is at the grasps of my hand
just have to have the courage to take a stand
and soon my fate is at the tail of my eye
and soon i can cast the spell of the cunning and the sly