My memories are fading away,
Like a drifting ship,
From a tough breeze,
As the sails are pulled into,
The direction away from the storm,
But as the breeze gets tougher the storm,
Gets closer,
Clashing left and right,
The waves smashing against the boards,
Of the ship,
Creaking and slashing sending,
The ship rocking left and right,
Riding the waves of the storm,
How will the ship settle on these stormy,
Waters will the ship capsize,
And sink to the bottom,
Or will the ship continue to sail through the storm.
Like a drifting ship,
From a tough breeze,
As the sails are pulled into,
The direction away from the storm,
But as the breeze gets tougher the storm,
Gets closer,
Clashing left and right,
The waves smashing against the boards,
Of the ship,
Creaking and slashing sending,
The ship rocking left and right,
Riding the waves of the storm,
How will the ship settle on these stormy,
Waters will the ship capsize,
And sink to the bottom,
Or will the ship continue to sail through the storm.
