'Tied To The Mast'
Tied to the mast, he paid
Lied to, He'd been cast away betrayed
Cried a cascade, When he recieved a tirade
Died a life inside, As his mind began to fade
How long could this storm last? He did ponder
With that, the storm appeared less somber...
The storm passes
The ocean opens
Ready for basking
Masses of notions...
When it comes to he so easily
Then he shall be set free as worthily
You and he.
J.R Winpenny 30/06/2009