I came from the sea.. I came from the sea.. is that woman still there.. does she still wait on me..?

I took a life.. I took a life.. as a life tried to take mine from me.. so I left my ship and hid inside the bark of a lonesome tree.. until hunger of the heart and mind did lead me to a door.. I didn't want to live inside a tree anymore.. a pair of eyes met mine and two more below in furs.. a dog that took chase against some distance noise that wasn't mine or hers.. the clock above the mantle swung its hands around the hours slow.. as if by chance the roaring fire's bars had never been aglow.. and days came and went as tide outside the door.. and her loneliness wed mine and was no more.. and though fear could not replace the magic in her stare.. she told policemen in plain clothes.. that I was never there..

I came from the sea.. I came from the sea.. if there is a god I hope he prays for men like me..

I told her how my story was sung from the lips of legal spin and how I had killed a man and robbed him said his kin.. his blade to my neck neither mentioned nor referred.. but justice was seen to be done and thus justly served.. and though I knew our new world was indentured to a mortal life.. I called her son my own and this angelic woman, wife.. fate did intervene two years inside our fated chance.. some off duty cop sniffed something off.. at some off duty dance.. a smile upon lips that had never seen a smile before and my hand in her's too much for this neighbour to ignore.. she made a call and suddenly all my world was filled with iron bars.. assorted characters.. lawyers, judges.. cars.. she waits in dreams with the son who calls me fondly, dad..

the only time of love and peace.. my madness ever had..