Pirate & Pariah

Spinning hands on a wheel

Tired journey seeking

Truth to be mournful seals

No end to be revealed

Within our nomad minds

Where is the finish line?

Fog of war hangs

Upon the forgotten shore

Be there something more

What lands of new lore

Can be lost until found

Lead us whales with ancient sound

No guiding star

To do us any favour

This tour now an atlas torn

No direction in foul storms

To no regret

Set upon worlds edge

I found my best step

Mutiny off a plank

To failed pledge

What notes has long beard left

Fools gold to tyrant seas

Soon taken by creatures deep

Chanting their elven shanty

Under wailing waves

For no pirate be brave

Should traverse such a foul curse

Broken bones at dwells deep need no nurse

The one who stumbles upon thee

Will shine with heart of all seas

In times paradigm forever

A crystal palace for pleasures malice

Bring your best paddle

For a row boat needs no saddle

Abandon all hope

For the Kraken ever watchful

Those who lost their boat

Take you to Mother it will

Examine this fuss

To know we can trust

This bold sailor

Of Knights favour