Shipwrecked, like a heart
Slowly, I will fall apart
No more boats on my horizon
Demise won't be at all surprising
Stranded in the endless sand
A castaway in crazy land
The nothing that is always near
Freezes all my empty tears
Memories will haunt my days
Rippling ghosts are just like waves
The premature and lost goodbyes
My senseless silly alibis
The painful past that won't let go
Oh, Prospero! Oh, Dan Dafoe!
My future sings a song of dread
My island lives inside my head
by Richard W. Bray
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