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This wooden vessel groans,
I can barely see the shore,
This place I’ve only dreamed of,
Disease waits for me,
Like a predator,
The scent of blood hangs in the air
3 month of starvation,
13 dead along the way,
Was it worth it?
Will I ever know?
Ship to shore,
Release the anchor,
Wrecked upon the rocks,
Let the darkness take over,
In smoke and fury I’ll cry,
Good men have met watery graves
Followed the mutiny to protect us,
But the wretched still press on,
Ship to shore,
Release the anchor,
I collapse onto land
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