The Grim Sailor

     Away across the seven seas,

          Sails a silent man from the east.

     Without a heart, deprived of peace,

          He tames a big destructive beast.

     His sealed mouth speaks of danger,

          But none of the great waves know.

     For his eyes cut like a dagger,

          Before the very winds could blow.

     Inside his hollow body

          Beneath the tanned flesh they see.

     Lay a portrait so empty,

          Of a soul full of misery.

     Dare not seek for the grim sailor,

          And thou shall not speak of him.

     For in you I see no valor,

          In knowing a story so dim