Off the coast of Delta Blue

My hands have been here

At the edge of something new

Hanging on for years

Behind me lay tragic skies

The life I have known

Sea below crashes and cries

Where I felt alone

My fingers clutch a new life

A promise of change

But what if it brings me strife?

Scared of feeling strange

Weathered hands resemble stone

The past holds my pain

The future brings things unknown

Forever I hang