Because We Have To

Because We Have To - Low Roar

A calm sea awaits

Blue skies and sun

Inviting and smiling and dancing around

The wind pushes north

Through the straits

Towards the clouds

The sun rests her head on the water around

By morning

Our voices will sink with their shells

Her belly exposed

Up towards the sun

Lays hindered and splintered and makes not a sound

Ahead of her bow

A doll chain takes form

Of women and children that someone adored

In a last dance

Hand in hand

They float all around