How would you know...
Of the sun that sets into the waters
To the waves pleas, it does not cater
How would you know...
How the water burns
In darkness why would any soul churn
How would you know...
If there ever was a drop
When all you did was but slop
How would you know...
How the lines unnoticed crept
No good ever came when unkempt
You would never know,
The depth of the scream
The wreck of the dream
The undoing of the seam
The unveiling of the teem
For the eyes were made to melt
