Shell of an Outer Casing

Shell of an Outer Casing, a well of currents reside. Inside my heart and soul, follow the long coming tide.

Below all this torrent commotion, Inside the walls that hide. Found is the beaten and weary, alone are my soul and mind.

Inside this shattered refuge, viewing with hollow eyes. Leads my soul astray, guiding are my heart and eyes.

Bound to each of these things, each on the other rely. Yet, what my instincts tell me, colliding are the heart, soul, and mind.