The fresh sea air
Droplets of the large waves splashing your face
The beating sun redding your flesh
That be the way of their life.
Hidden treasures
Unknown enemies
Rocking back and forth
Not knowing when you'll be back.
Where are you?
Nothing to go by but the sea
The aquatic animals
The wind
Rocking back and forth
Cradle their bodies
Except if a storm hits
Man overboard!
Then the sun comes back out
Glazed eyes staring into the distance
You remember why you became a pirate
These beautiful moments where you see hidden cities
A sword clasped at your side
A reputation that follows you, no matter where you go
Your ship mates are your family
And only you can decide what to make of your life.
So steal those treasures,
Raise those anchors
Act first and think of your actions later
Take a deep breath
And show the world that you're fierce
One of those intimidating...
One of those strange...
One of those ruthless...
Pirates.
"Land ho!"
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