I'm back, big woop.

Let's ron des vous in the wake,
Of this cast away,
Vessel of freedom.
Our hopes and our dreams,
Have strayed off from,
The main land.
The tracks have all been erased.
Erased from our futures.
Our past,
Like a mirage.
Was it one big mistake?
Wondering how long,
I can hold on to this facsade.
How did I lose sight of,
The wings of my angel?
My mate.
Mislead by her demons,
Convencing her that,
She must lay,
Next to those
Who would crush her soul,
While I wait and weap.