Saturday, May 05, 2018

it will be in history for treasure hunters


The blue ship battles the huge waves
Rising high unexpectedly from the sea
It sails head on receiving its shower of desserts
One after another it hits hard on board

The barking orders arrive too late
The sleeping crew dreaming of heaven
Flying high in their grip of dreams
When the ship wrecks water rising up quickly

The alarm rings its loudest sound
The sailors jump up in bewildered mood
What happen?”
You ask me?”

The watch the huge waves
Rising up and engulf them quickly
They get wet and fear grips their souls
The minds stop the eyes only see

The siren of screams
One after another the huge waves hit
Leaving no mistake of its mission
The blue ship must sink into the ocean deep

The white tentacles of touches
Everything gets swallowed up
Even lives aren't spared
They pay for their sins

The blue ship sails in circles
Slowly it disappears from the sea
Leaving no trace of its heyday
It will be in history for treasure hunters

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