11. City of Gold

Who would've thought
The rage of a heart
is a scar like minnow on an ocean
who knew? who knew?

Who would've known
to sit all alone
is a view from space of the ocean
who knew? who knew?

I need a breakthrough
is there something more than love to hold onto?
in the light and loss of hope and refuge?

I've been told how a city of gold breaks down from the weight of a notion