Black clouds against an empty sea
have long seen the lost souls adrift
that come by ones on desolate waves.
Amidst the shapeless cavern of water,
hope is always beyond the horizon,
where hording currents will never go,
never again will castaway know.
High above the taken vessels,
long ago damned to rot,
broken men have cried for mercy,
for sight of standing castle rock.
Here lie heroes taken under
long forgotten among names of stone.
Trojans and Spartans together have fallen;
the lost have known only the lonely sea.



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