あの海にとらわれていた。

波に揉まれるうちに心が削られ、摩耗していく。
何も感じなくなる。土に埋もれ、少しずつ死んでいく。
そして、後に何も残すことなく、忘れ去られる。
なぜ逃れられないのか。誰にも必要とされてないのに。

That sea took hold of me and never let go.

As its waves washed over me, my heart wore down to a smooth nub.
I could no longer feel anything. As the earth buried me, I died one tiny piece at a time.
Eventually, nothing of me remained, and I was forgotten completely.
Nobody needed me...so why couldn't I just run away?