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The torrential downpour booming, feeling the full crush of the waves
Avast! At last the pirates flee'd the ship as they pulled up to the caves
Chanting and signing their famous motto's
These dirty, scurvy, scallwags go trekking through this ancient grotto
As they get deeper, the walls have scriptures and irregular rocks
the cave exhales it's cold air and the temperature drops
the warnings and engravings ignored by these anxious pirates
Waiting to get cursed by the gods, those sanctioned tyrants
the scriptures read:

"You may take what you need
enough to eat, drink, and live but no more can you keep
if your mind turns avarice and your heart turns to greed
deception of a true pirate, bloodshed and death is all that you'll see
and only one of you maties live to succeed"


Still they ignored, knowing the treasure that lies within
Gold beyond belief, the envy and greed confides in their skin
These pirates want no change or mind or heart
just all the wealth "off the charts"
For hours they paced to the end cave, all primed and bold
Statutes and chests glistening off the walls lined with gold
The treasures filled with great glory and desire
without a doubt each pirate would conspire
Sword to sword combat, cut throat, blood dripped off the giant chest
until it was just pirate left
On top of the treasure he stood and posed tough
only to realize the entrance closed up.
On this scorched rock that blocked his only escape
was the scripture that clocked his life to remain

"Forever, the treasure and gold will never leave you side
together you you create the greatest bind
You don't need the food in your stomach
or the drink in the bucket
as the gold shines it will put light under your feet
and 'feed all the thirst' of your greed
Forever, you will have all that you need
Until a person greedier than you comes to succeed"


Generation after generation the tale got told
and each year sat a new skeleton on the mountain of gold.







Writer 27 - Punk



Time flies when your having fun, laughing it up half drunk
strapping me to the seats with while im beat, down in Matts trunk
Matt can finally pat his self on the back cause you had
the police investigating but no one realized he passed *ugh*
Sarah spilled a drink while i was sleeping chose to hide my sneakers
at that frat party, now no one can find her either.
I've been alone since 94 year i was born
deep in my core, was the truth but i never could really find the breather.
My life is like a horror movie with the slightest feature
Sarah was so popular and beautiful i'd try to be her.
A bleeding heart would consist of success and how I'm eager
but didn't work out as i planned, I'm such a coward dreamer.
Born a sinner but raised a winner how can i be so mad
maybe because i didn't have the fame that my bro Rico had.
But Rico disappeared a day after Sarah when gathering
all of the information, it seems, to be a pattern.
A pattern made out of triple 6 bibles like 3 Saturns
before doomsday, he kept pissing me off with strict blatters.
My mom thought i was crazy as a child, but I'm normal
just because i didn't dress a certain way or talk formal.
I'm no spoiled fuck you say that i came out a tainted portal
the only thing that's evil filled is that my conscience is immortal.
Please, take me as i am, I'm afraid of what can happen
to me if i leave this earth a mess and evil was my passionate
activity impassive with my feelings god I'm trapped
in this ball, fuck it lets grasp the attention of who ask
for the attention kill the madness and the mentions I'm just glad
that we can see each other eye to eye and fly away with Matt, Sarah
and Rico If you can take me away tonight i'll grab my bags
Thank you for your time and keep this letter it will be my last.





Vs




Writer 19



A Pirate's Wife

Her physical attributes keeps his mind floating across time's ocean
as she braces the waves of life
she keeps the grind going, though she remains a stage for fights
STILL SHE
Doesn't need waxings or color coats
she's not like other boats
she bares all life throws and still manages the MOTHER-LOADS
and still, he only uses her for self
on the daily steering her, without a clue to what she's felt
...and its usually for wealth

A PIRATE'S WIFE
they roam the seas furiously.. he, his crew and his bottom bitch
to slaughter cliques tho their relationship is as violent as the water gets
one day upon the horizion coasted un unnoticed flag, so the maties slung over fast
to find guns on thier ass, from under deck and some from the mast
and as he tried to come to the rescue.. bandits were swinging from the jungle with mags
..before he knew it he was crumpled and stabbed and his crew was shot to pieces
his wife kidknpped and everything he ever killed for was left to rot w/ feses..

as the treacherous scallies cut through the blue on their new adventure
the leader started having visions of things like his crew dis-membered,
his on head upon the bow and blood secreting out the wall
so he stopped and poured a shot of whiskey, but thats when he thought about the meaning of it all
he had broken a bound that tied tides together and taking many lives
he had stolen many boats and he had taking many wives... but this felt odd
before he could contol his on actions, he picked up a rod and made his peace with god
and so did the rest of his crew, one by one impaling or jumping to sure death.
the boat had its own breath, killing anything that thought to breathe as she crossed the sea.
cause on deck?
theres a cabin where only one captain can ride in tight, and he fell victim in a violent fight
so on any given silent night? u might hear the waters being scoured by a
A PIRATE'S WIFE

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The torrential downpour booming, feeling the full crush of the waves
Avast! At last the pirates flee'd the ship as they pulled up to the caves
Chanting and signing their famous motto's
These dirty, scurvy, scallwags go trekking through this ancient grotto
As they get deeper, the walls have scriptures and irregular rocks
the cave exhales it's cold air and the temperature drops
the warnings and engravings ignored by these anxious pirates
Waiting to get cursed by the gods, those sanctioned tyrants
the scriptures read:

"You may take what you need
enough to eat, drink, and live but no more can you keep
if your mind turns avarice and your heart turns to greed
deception of a true pirate, bloodshed and death is all that you'll see
and only one of you maties live to succeed"


Still they ignored, knowing the treasure that lies within
Gold beyond belief, the envy and greed confides in their skin
These pirates want no change or mind or heart
just all the wealth "off the charts"
For hours they paced to the end cave, all primed and bold
Statutes and chests glistening off the walls lined with gold
The treasures filled with great glory and desire
without a doubt each pirate would conspire
Sword to sword combat, cut throat, blood dripped off the giant chest
until it was just pirate left
On top of the treasure he stood and posed tough
only to realize the entrance closed up.
On this scorched rock that blocked his only escape
was the scripture that clocked his life to remain

"Forever, the treasure and gold will never leave you side
together you you create the greatest bind
You don't need the food in your stomach
or the drink in the bucket
as the gold shines it will put light under your feet
and 'feed all the thirst' of your greed
Forever, you will have all that you need
Until a person greedier than you comes to succeed"


Generation after generation the tale got told
and each year sat a new skeleton on the mountain of gold.







Writer 27 - Punk



Time flies when your having fun, laughing it up half drunk
strapping me to the seats with while im beat, down in Matts trunk
Matt can finally pat his self on the back cause you had
the police investigating but no one realized he passed *ugh*
Sarah spilled a drink while i was sleeping chose to hide my sneakers
at that frat party, now no one can find her either.
I've been alone since 94 year i was born
deep in my core, was the truth but i never could really find the breather.
My life is like a horror movie with the slightest feature
Sarah was so popular and beautiful i'd try to be her.
A bleeding heart would consist of success and how I'm eager
but didn't work out as i planned, I'm such a coward dreamer.
Born a sinner but raised a winner how can i be so mad
maybe because i didn't have the fame that my bro Rico had.
But Rico disappeared a day after Sarah when gathering
all of the information, it seems, to be a pattern.
A pattern made out of triple 6 bibles like 3 Saturns
before doomsday, he kept pissing me off with strict blatters.
My mom thought i was crazy as a child, but I'm normal
just because i didn't dress a certain way or talk formal.
I'm no spoiled fuck you say that i came out a tainted portal
the only thing that's evil filled is that my conscience is immortal.
Please, take me as i am, I'm afraid of what can happen
to me if i leave this earth a mess and evil was my passionate
activity impassive with my feelings god I'm trapped
in this ball, fuck it lets grasp the attention of who ask
for the attention kill the madness and the mentions I'm just glad
that we can see each other eye to eye and fly away with Matt, Sarah
and Rico If you can take me away tonight i'll grab my bags
Thank you for your time and keep this letter it will be my last.





Vs




Writer 19



A Pirate's Wife

Her physical attributes keeps his mind floating across time's ocean
as she braces the waves of life
she keeps the grind going, though she remains a stage for fights
STILL SHE
Doesn't need waxings or color coats
she's not like other boats
she bares all life throws and still manages the MOTHER-LOADS
and still, he only uses her for self
on the daily steering her, without a clue to what she's felt
...and its usually for wealth

A PIRATE'S WIFE
they roam the seas furiously.. he, his crew and his bottom bitch
to slaughter cliques tho their relationship is as violent as the water gets
one day upon the horizion coasted un unnoticed flag, so the maties slung over fast
to find guns on thier ass, from under deck and some from the mast
and as he tried to come to the rescue.. bandits were swinging from the jungle with mags
..before he knew it he was crumpled and stabbed and his crew was shot to pieces
his wife kidknpped and everything he ever killed for was left to rot w/ feses..

as the treacherous scallies cut through the blue on their new adventure
the leader started having visions of things like his crew dis-membered,
his on head upon the bow and blood secreting out the wall
so he stopped and poured a shot of whiskey, but thats when he thought about the meaning of it all
he had broken a bound that tied tides together and taking many lives
he had stolen many boats and he had taking many wives... but this felt odd
before he could contol his on actions, he picked up a rod and made his peace with god
and so did the rest of his crew, one by one impaling or jumping to sure death.
the boat had its own breath, killing anything that thought to breathe as she crossed the sea.
cause on deck?
theres a cabin where only one captain can ride in tight, and he fell victim in a violent fight
so on any given silent night? u might hear the waters being scoured by a
A PIRATE'S WIFE

Last edited by Hubert Cumberdale; 06-20-2013 at 08:04 PM.
 
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