RUNNING WILD Marooned

Tell me in the comments what you think about the sound! Fire, fore and aft Man the boats and put to the sea Crashing yardarms - cries of pain A will to live - a chance to flee Panic on the boats to save Stricken hands the first on board Leading to eternal grave Dragging down what they could hoard Thirty days and nights have I seen the brink of death Troubled seas - my only friend Drag me down - gasping for breath Cursing eternal black Bloodied by the dogs of war Memories come clawing back Treasured friends - their sight no more Eternal cruise I feel the fires of madness Burning holes into my wounds This hell on earth I feel the power of sadness No way out - I’m marooned Lonely this hell on earth Demons screaming in my mind Wading thru debris of life A thousand souls their graves to find Flotsam with death on board Bodies ripped until the bone Nothing but the sounds of time No sign of life - am I alon