The man who sailed around his soul
From East to West, from pole to pole
With ego as his drunken captain
Greed, the mutineer, had trapped all reason in the hold
The man who walked across his heart
Who took no compass, guide or chart
To rope and tar his blood congealed
When he found his self revealed ugly and cold
And the sirens that sing
By your nose with its ring
They'll drag you in
For your sins
Now he sits all alone
And it's no place like home
found
flesh
reason
walked
doomed
where
carcass
truth
congealed
freezing
compassion
affair
again
empty
alone
sirens
across
drunken
souvenirs
around
broken
everything
every
angels
guide
heart
jellyfish
start
knowing
wings
captain
mutineer
compass
blood
place
chart
return
journey
revealed
sailed
seeking
stings
spoken
tattooed
trapped
thought
greed
treasure
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