Snail

The time will come

When breathing screams to breath

The will to live

The hour when the ship comes in



All you give

As the main sails lift

And the boats are sailing for the shore

The hour when you ship comes in



In candlelight

Where being is just being

There’s a silence feasting

In light it’s floating

Through a void the whole world could never fill



You charge windmills

But the snail sits still

As the ocean beats upon the shore

Of freedom in the chaos within



In candlelight

Where being is just being

There’s a silence feasting

In light it’s floating

Through a hole the whole world could never fill