The sun beats down on me
As I drift along the open sea
Thoughtless kicking brought me to the surface
And now I ache to be free

Once a confident ship
Now only floating debris
I hold on for not-so-dear life
Rescue is no guarantee

Shattered remnants of the man I used to be
My person is damaged and beyond repair
The battered radio is worn out and distraught
All it can emit now is a hollow prayer

Locked in a room by myself
Starved and depressed
Or lost...