Shivering in the deep My skin turning blue Stare into the darkness Under the mist we all gather The warming mud now washed off Not alone anymore Cannot break the mist down under Couldn’t see this before Deafening silence Of nine hundred souls The moonlight won’t shine in Rays shatter on thy surface Never again shall I swim Never shall I enjoy it more Never will I be clean again Never will I be whole again As I float in the dead lake Storms gather upon my misery The rain ruffles the surface My life suffering from aridity You whisper the last words Into my dry soul Speechless and lifeless I slowly start to sink My face buried in dry mud Suffocating and the bottom All the tears have been shed Alone again, I stand before the lake