Over the seas and under the stars,
Was once a man whose benevolent heart,
Given to those which were only so bizarre,
Who crumbled and collapsed till death took part.
Like a mother’s love, which can only go so far,
He had what he wanted but craved what he needed.
Looking upon the world from afar,
A man could only dream of being defeated.
But once a man stepped inside,
With spirit and spunk which set him apart,
All his dreams were left behind,
To crumble and collapse till death took part.