Isolated, I stand here
Only the ship do I trust
For I can only cling to it
And escape the storm's lust.
All but forgotten
about those friends who helped,
sang and cried, now lay rotten among the dead
not a sign from the above for the times to come
no revelation of doomsday
just me, my ship, and the thoughts that are on the run
and now in my mind,
the memories of my comrades merely linger
as the waves rush towards me,
to put me into eternal slumber
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