Sunken Line

Some can lie, lost from sight, covered by the endless tide.
Rust and shadows intertwine, every echo trapped in time.
Schools of silver pass on by, like they never question why.
No conductor, no goodbye; only water, only sky.
Somewhere far above the blue, life goes on without a clue.
Drift away, without a sound; everything gets swallowed down.
Close your eyes, let it flow to the blaze.
No maps can show.
Some can lie, still remains.
Beyond the storms, beyond the rain.