Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Lost at Sea

Breath left wicked I seek surface,

Cruel intention from feeble circus,

Dwell in lands eclipse both hands,

Sire new sin with casual purpose,

Burn within to purge the worthless,

Retire this vessel before it drown,

Lungs of vapor exist not found,

Walk in waste to wither away,

Slave to ship left sunk survey,

Dry land approach inspire a roach,

Live beyond terms of sinful poach,

The dock is clear have no fear,

Ship not wreck the captain is here

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