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Jul 29, 2008
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The Rant of the "Redeemer's" Captain
Oh misery, oh sadness, the faltering and the madness
Where did you come from? For what atonement are you here?
Why do you persevere; in my safe harbor; here?
I spied my lady fair upon this ships deck, through my glass eye as icy fingers crawled up my spine
This is where and when I began to loss my mind
The "Intruder" she and the Captain of, stands ready and foreboding; in the harbor's Gate
I turned my old girl around and set her to running; this was my mistake
I must have cut her too deeply and to the quick for she is leaning too hard upon this her captain
Aye! The reef sliced threw her as with razor-edged swords how and why I wonder
Why is she standing at his side?
My Friend did he mean to or was it just a blunder
Why is he adding to my stew? Did he not know? Indeed he knew!
Nevertheless her offenders defenses are up and at one hundred precent
There is no time for us to duel!
The walls guns now too are blasting, the Main Mast is ripped into
As she turns to give me aide; I wonder, why he misbehaved
Battle stations at a constant readiness; the crying and the shouting
She wont stop her advancing
Now until I am dead in her sight
Though she did this to me by retreating
The damage was already done never shall I be redeemed
I was dazed and confused by life long battles; I was worn down
Nearly and quite possible mad; from running
He mistakenly took me a friend for a foe and I delivered
The fatal blow; by turning the "Redeemer" away, instead of standing
Not one that will take an immediate effect
But, one that will linger for a said time
Unfortunately not enough time for either the "Redeemer or the "Intruder"
or the falterings of the lovers of which, Me lady has not made up her mind
This friend in the harbor
Who has carelessly smitten his beloved friend
He has now turn foe by flying a captured flag of mine
She was my Honor and not his to fly and now her Innocent's is no more
Just where and when will it all end?
A just end to a deceived and shell shocked mind or was he too blind?
This Captain on a dieing ship will soon be set a drift
In hostile waters, in want of a new first mate, and a better fate
With out even a slip, I have torn sails and very few rations left
She is listing hard and to one side and soon She'll take on water too
But, even these rats won't hasten to abandon ship
No! Not, just yet! Not in these ice cold waters
For they know the history of this their Captain
Where is our redeemer now? When He is called upon, He sure does take His sweet time! O' my Lord why!
Blast it all ! No more ports of call; when this nest it takes on these waters
In this damn cold calmed sea; this Ship she will shoot to the bottom
As do ballast rocks
These here rats indeed!
They will use my Lady's corpse for rafts and make for dry land
I see now the mocking monsters are dismantling her... bu lup... bu lup..
The "Redeemer" she slips asunder
The Captain has gone down with his be-love- ed Ship
A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man
Where did you come from? For what atonement are you here?
Why do you persevere; in my safe harbor; here?
I spied my lady fair upon this ships deck, through my glass eye as icy fingers crawled up my spine
This is where and when I began to loss my mind
The "Intruder" she and the Captain of, stands ready and foreboding; in the harbor's Gate
I turned my old girl around and set her to running; this was my mistake
I must have cut her too deeply and to the quick for she is leaning too hard upon this her captain
Aye! The reef sliced threw her as with razor-edged swords how and why I wonder
Why is she standing at his side?
My Friend did he mean to or was it just a blunder
Why is he adding to my stew? Did he not know? Indeed he knew!
Nevertheless her offenders defenses are up and at one hundred precent
There is no time for us to duel!
The walls guns now too are blasting, the Main Mast is ripped into
As she turns to give me aide; I wonder, why he misbehaved
Battle stations at a constant readiness; the crying and the shouting
She wont stop her advancing
Now until I am dead in her sight
Though she did this to me by retreating
The damage was already done never shall I be redeemed
I was dazed and confused by life long battles; I was worn down
Nearly and quite possible mad; from running
He mistakenly took me a friend for a foe and I delivered
The fatal blow; by turning the "Redeemer" away, instead of standing
Not one that will take an immediate effect
But, one that will linger for a said time
Unfortunately not enough time for either the "Redeemer or the "Intruder"
or the falterings of the lovers of which, Me lady has not made up her mind
This friend in the harbor
Who has carelessly smitten his beloved friend
He has now turn foe by flying a captured flag of mine
She was my Honor and not his to fly and now her Innocent's is no more
Just where and when will it all end?
A just end to a deceived and shell shocked mind or was he too blind?
This Captain on a dieing ship will soon be set a drift
In hostile waters, in want of a new first mate, and a better fate
With out even a slip, I have torn sails and very few rations left
She is listing hard and to one side and soon She'll take on water too
But, even these rats won't hasten to abandon ship
No! Not, just yet! Not in these ice cold waters
For they know the history of this their Captain
Where is our redeemer now? When He is called upon, He sure does take His sweet time! O' my Lord why!
Blast it all ! No more ports of call; when this nest it takes on these waters
In this damn cold calmed sea; this Ship she will shoot to the bottom
As do ballast rocks
These here rats indeed!
They will use my Lady's corpse for rafts and make for dry land
I see now the mocking monsters are dismantling her... bu lup... bu lup..
The "Redeemer" she slips asunder
The Captain has gone down with his be-love- ed Ship
A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man
— Sinbadthesailorman, Jul 29, 2008
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Sinbadthesailorman
17 years 10 months ago
there is two stories here I hope you can see them
Sinbadthesailorman
17 years 10 months ago
No comments yet
weirdelf
17 years 10 months ago
need to come back to this
weirdelf
17 years 9 months ago
Finally. Sorry it took so long to get back to you on this
Sinbadthesailorman
17 years 9 months ago
Thanks Jess will hard copy the suggestions
Sinbadthesailorman
17 years 9 months ago
I am not sure if I am getting the dialog right work in progress
weirdelf
17 years 9 months ago
Yes, you do need to delineate the dialogue more.
Samuel Johnnie Green
17 years 9 months ago
Pretty much what Elf already stated.
Sinbadthesailorman
15 years 11 months ago
Trying to hone it a little more
weirdelf
15 years 11 months ago
Ain't that the shit!? When it's clear in your mind but not