The Sea Came in at Last

A massive blue calendar Charting the age of apocalypse The occupant marks the nodes Maps the lines of terror The sea came in at last Across the city that keeps shifting Spectral bicycles speed and ride The fog devours and spits New geography of the mind The sea came in at last Prostitution in memories Secret desires without redemption The past implodes on itself The return to the womb begins The sea came in at last To claim all that is hers The sea came in at last To flood all sorrow and pain All sorrow and pain Sorrow and pain Sorrow and pain The sea came in at last To flood all sorrow and pain