as the ship comes crashing through the storm, it is clear that he will be no more | lost at sea, a fear too far from shore, how long will this man endure? | the nightmares of the ocean | he will not be safe from what lurks beneath the surface | deep below the unknown, she decides his fate | sheer terror awaits his end, he will not escape | the last words of a traitor, words of a broken man, will never be heard | his ship is torn from beneath him as it is cast down to the depths | he fights to stay afloat, an offering from the cruel ocean | as she arose he became paralyzed, in awe of all of her might | with jaws wide as a cavern and teeth like knives | he wilts before her might as if drained by the sun | upon watery graves he will kneel, upon these graves he’ll succumb to her | he says his last goodbyes through blood shot eyes | crimson red stains the tide | compelled by his cries, she cuts deep through him and crush’s his screams | to just a whimper, his flesh tastes bitter | but no matter, still she will, with great endeavour, devour every inch | nothing left to float but blood and tears of shame | here he lays to rest, here he remains | forever remains | his nightmare lives on underneath the ocean | on the bed he lies, a relic of the ocean, forever inscribed, forever forgotten | his demon dies with him | the nightmare will live on
