Particle of sand
Nothing new to add
Exposed on the shore
Like always before
Turn me into glass
And I'll ever-last
Forward unchanged
All the same
Silenced under waves
Endless roads are paved
Wandering the web
Steps orchestrated
Each wasted
Subject of the verse
Dull and insecure
Cursory allure
Seems to have endured
Turn me into glass
And I'll ever-last
Forward unchanged
All the same