a sea for a lonely soul (ambience music)

"A sea for a lonely soul" The horizon bleeds in silent agony, A crown of gold for a dying day, Where the salt-thick air and the iron sea Wash the sins of the earth away. I stand upon this jagged bone of stone, The world’s last rib against the deep, A king of shadows, seated on a throne Where only the ghosts and the tempests sleep. The waves are white-lipped, snarling at the dark, A rhythmic pulse of a heart turned cold; They pull at the shore, a hungry spark Of a story that's better left untold. What is the man to the infinite grey? A speck of dust on a shifting tide, Watching the light as it withers away, With nowhere left for the soul to hide. The mist creeps up like a shroud of lace, To veil the grief that the mountains hold; I see no reflection, I find no trace, Of a fire to keep out the coming cold. O, let the water rise and claim the breath, To drown the ache of the lonely mind; For in the sea, there is a kind of death More beautiful than the life I leave behind. #music #ambience #ambiencemusic