Lost at Sea

The ocean is vast

but we are determined

to know what lies beyond

 

A desire to expand our reach;

we are uncontent with just sitting 

around all day drinking mead,

 

Loading up our longships,

we row out into the unknown,

alone; prey for beasts

 

Tempestuous storms

from Odin himself

bring us closer to death

 

In their Waning mental health;

the men become restless

with no land in sight

 

The sun beats down

on our faces, causing irritation;

each day seems to fade into the next

 

Journing farther and farther

west, we begin to question 

if we will ever reach our destination?

 

Far past the point of no return,

we are committed to the insanity,

 

 

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