I saw your vessel floating adrift in a sea of bloodied agony Your sails, still furled, hung lifeless in the quiet aftermath Your banner, your flag of truth and honor, torn to tatters by the violent squall I searched the wreckage desperate for the sound of a heartbeat, the echo of a sigh I raged at the inhumanity, the savagery of the violent storm and wondered that I lived And I wept...
Reason for writing:
This was inspired by son of wrath's poem "ships, water, hatred, and blood"...
Birth sign: Cancer
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