Anchors

The ocean dwells in lonely life and storm

How different am I from wooden boat that barely stays afloat?

And too many ropes are tied

And I realize we have to make the best

Give me this moment, I'll wade into the ocean

Anchors drag me down to depths of sea

Where creatures can watch me drown

The hands are reaching in from overboard

The sounds are even too distressed to try and tape record