The Grandest Intentions

This may well be

The last time we set sail

Considering our lives hold

An alternate course

All the while to the same end

Save your breath, just listen to the waves

I'll traverse these seas alone

We've fallen apart

Upon these malicious waves

Through the boneyards

And the dust

I look to the horizon

And delve so diligently

Into the wreckage

Searching for anything

To understand the reasoning behind

This departure

But as the storm approaches

I withdraw my hold

For I have, no place within a company of thieves

I turn

And sail away

Sun at my back

Toward my end

This is our demise

The slow decay

As my vessel breaks

Wind tears my sails

I crash, into the ocean

This storm upon me

But amidst the chaos

I find peace