What have I done?
My ship was steady but now sinks
The thunder roars, it’s laughing at me.
Lightning illuminates the black sky
I see to the depths of the ocean
Monsters swim beneath begging me to dive in.
Panic swells into my throat.
I feel as though I’ve lost my chance.
Water is flooding my boat, what happened?
It was calm, I was collected
From nowhere the storm surrounded me
It gnashed its teeth at me.
The fiery rain fell on my face
It burned me at the soul
I realized this rain was the reason for the hole.
It was seeping into my boat
I couldn’t make it stop.
There’s no hope for my little boat.
I knew I shouldn’t have come here
I shouldn’t have done this.
I saw the storm in the distance but curiosity kills.
Indeed.
Curiosity will be the death of me.
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