On a Lighthouse

My eyes of an eagle

Sharp vision with distinct colors

On an island is a lighthouse

Where I put down my claws

Claws of sharp, hidden motives

As desperate sailors try to hold their grips


Wild waves on a blackened heaven

Under the ship are sea monsters

And I’m on the lighthouse, but I can see

In coldness and through rowdy winds

They don’t know if they’re coming home

They’re just trying to hang on

Soaked, fighting with the fate

Screaming, past the brutal gale


And I’m on the lighthouse

Watching as bodies being thrown

Into the wrath of Poseidon

Standing still, no expression

This is only a little of a rumble

On the arena where humans wrestle

Against the tides and unpredicted currents

On the ocean of deaths and punishments


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