once again

what did i do to deserve this

over and over and over again the cycle keeps repeating itself

and i get caught in the whirlpool everytime

nay. i willingly throw myself into it, hoping to find the treasure chest at the end

but instead i find the ghost ship residing in the depths

and i escape, only to find another whirlpool

and to fling myself into it once again

always hoping, wishing, that there be treasure on the other end

but never finding any, and confidence grows low

so goes the story of the solitary sailor

fuck it all

there's no bloody point anymore

enough of ghost ships. let them stay and rot for all i care