The Ship of Destiny.

The sail (made of oak-wood) topples over,
as sailors duck out of the way down below,
the sail now deep in the ocean,
as it sails towards the horizon.​

The Unknown is peacefully gliding in the water,
if they close their eyes they can almost hear the wind,
using the oars to row into the great unknown.​

The captain stands on the bow thinking to him self, ‘I can’t change destiny.’
While watching the opal sun tuck itself under the great beyond,
soon he’s thinking I will sail far enough to meet destiny Myself.

At night when the sailors and I are fast asleep
the monsters come out,
the Ghouls, Ghosts, and in the morning
when we wake up at least one sailor is reported missing.
Skeletons are there tucked into corners
and some just lying in the corridors.

Sometimes at night the captain can hear their last words
echoing through the back of his mind.
Always sad screaming help, but
he thinks, why are they not happy?
they died for a better future.
One that’s better for all humanity.

But one fateful night the battle between captain Sham,
and pure, and strong destiny, killed captain Sham,
because, he had got his wish, and the reason people live
is to make their three wish come true.