08. Cool Icon

08. Cool Icon

Whenever (?) you’re leaving me
Please welcome emptiness in
Slowly ravin in the rhythm of breathin’
The only ways you can’t win

Tidal wave over vacuous(?) ocean
All that is left as an icon
For all my disturbed cognition
Will be gone with the dawn

Allow abuse (?) along season changing
Dance of time as it fades
old aquaintance become to strange
and again memories die of old age
And it’s so sad
?
New life ? ways to before
Spring the soil to saw the four winds (?)
No longer seeking tomorrow (?)