The ocean
The ship
The crew
The treasure
Freedom
To do what you want
That was the life
A pirate's life
Until
A mutiny
An ancient treasure
A curse
Dead
Alive
Both
Neither
Now all I want
Is to live
To feel
The wind
The spray of the sea
The feel of a touch
The taste of an apple
Sweet and
Tart
Crisp and
Juicy
But it was not to be
A loud bang
A numbness
Cold
Cold
Cold and black
It is over