I bowed br br Out of perfection br br I'm running br br With a concealed shadow br br And they chased br br And chased br br Will I ever see the bay? br br A golden trace of a new born br br Shedding glory off this window br br Or a rotten dirt br br Etched deeply br br A scar br br Beneath the ocean br br Of questions. br br br br - The Rockchickbr br Marie Joyce B.