The roar of the ocean the might of the wind
careless, or might of sin
strength i see, but the eye is closed?
is it me or the dark of those

dreaming i, am i right
have it been truth in my sight
near or far beckon and grant
freedom from chaos, the noisily rant

dream i am
or am i true
to relax and unwind
care not for who

to sway and daze, to return to one
and look no further, until i won?
to look i seek, what escape?
wrong or right, choice to make