A solid ships mast
Washed upon the shore
Screams of an injustice
And a half upon the floor
The lives of the forgotten
Swallowed whole by their love
Down deep into the belly
Never 'gain to look above
But regret be there not
When her mouth is open wide
For death be a meager price
To catch a glimpse of her peaceful tide
Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 10:54 PM UTC
A solid ships mast
Washed upon the shore
Screams of an injustice
And a half upon the floor
The lives of the forgotten
Swallowed whole by their love
Down deep into the belly
Never 'gain to look above
But regret be there not
When her mouth is open wide
For death be a meager price
To catch a glimpse of her peaceful tide
