I know a man who is an island
His destiny
Is plain to see
Surrounded by the Sea of Me
Without a tree as an asylum
No future holds
The past explodes
A dead end street with no crossroads
The silent air a stillness sounding
An echo in
A might-have-been
A call for help a mortal sin
Upon the shore the waves are pounding
With none to hear
So cavalier
A wordless whisper disappear
Island
Island
Island of man
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