I’m parting the sea between brightness and me. Before I drown myself and everyone and everything. I got my hands behind my back with two fingers overlapped. Because I can never keep my word and I share with the undeserved for some cheap acceptance in return. The water will shape the sides and I’ll walk with my head held high, and when it all comes crashing in it will be worth it if I’m still breathing. If actions speak louder than words, I’m the most deafening noise you’ve heard. I’ll be that ringing in your ears, that will stick around for years.