Starchaser
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White Ship Of Doom
Light has been gone, ages ago
in this Galactic adventure of my Star Ship,
retire from the glamor of female pirating,
with sorrow starlit will be gone,
vanished in the dim,
forever.
Only the wind howl's in the emptiness of the vast space,
mystery, melancholy, this all will remain and be,
memories, and a haunting flight of a been unknown.
I can feel the cold passing through me, shivering,
I hear your ship, but I can't see you.
Just a white ghostly shadow floating amongst the stars,
floating on from nowhere, to disappear out to nowhere,
without a trace, nor a known place to be,
calling me to follow, to leave all behind.
I heard once a story,
all mighty Captain, of a pirately Star Ship,
belonging to the Pale Pirates,
the most feared ones in Galactic history.
Now being a wreck, only remaining memories,
of a hard evil laughter, a Captain to not forget.
Story's might be heard, story's might be told,
but no one cannot say, where did he come from,
nor where did he go.
Only the doomed, once I heard,
has the ability to find the way,
of remaining stardust traces to follow,
into the dark, to the emptiness.
Shaking, my body is shaking,
I can feel the cold throughout my body.
I flee behind the Grey floating asteroids,
wanting to fly away, to get lost beyond the reality.
Although I have nowhere to go,
I am stuck behind all this garbage where I hide,
forever into the unknown eternity.
Hauntingly floating through these stars
Crying out my misery, without a sound.
For there I know he will fetch me,
to make me be gone.
The search for the White Ship of Doom,
forever will be my curse.
I will not be released, I will not have sympathies,
It makes me sad, so very sad.
Listen to me, can you hear me?
"I am here, come and get me!"
Only the echo goes through this space
Only me, no one else can hear,
only me, no one else can see.
Why lonely, why was this my doom?
Why can only I hear my cry out to the emptiness?
Why was I the chosen one, why me?
My eyes glance out to the flickering stars,
which seems to starry with ironic smile.
Docked from station to station
in the eternal search for my past,
knowing this happiness, will not last.
Depressing thoughts of a dying soul
Forsaken in my own disgust,
closed behind a mask
a fearsome experience
Hauntingly for my only company,
the unknown has written my destiny
Sidereal time once was, now isn't
for I now belong to,
where every dying star ship,
in the tail of,
the White Ship of Doom.
Written by Starchaser
Copyright © 2008-2010 S.B
Light has been gone, ages ago
in this Galactic adventure of my Star Ship,
retire from the glamor of female pirating,
with sorrow starlit will be gone,
vanished in the dim,
forever.
Only the wind howl's in the emptiness of the vast space,
mystery, melancholy, this all will remain and be,
memories, and a haunting flight of a been unknown.
I can feel the cold passing through me, shivering,
I hear your ship, but I can't see you.
Just a white ghostly shadow floating amongst the stars,
floating on from nowhere, to disappear out to nowhere,
without a trace, nor a known place to be,
calling me to follow, to leave all behind.
I heard once a story,
all mighty Captain, of a pirately Star Ship,
belonging to the Pale Pirates,
the most feared ones in Galactic history.
Now being a wreck, only remaining memories,
of a hard evil laughter, a Captain to not forget.
Story's might be heard, story's might be told,
but no one cannot say, where did he come from,
nor where did he go.
Only the doomed, once I heard,
has the ability to find the way,
of remaining stardust traces to follow,
into the dark, to the emptiness.
Shaking, my body is shaking,
I can feel the cold throughout my body.
I flee behind the Grey floating asteroids,
wanting to fly away, to get lost beyond the reality.
Although I have nowhere to go,
I am stuck behind all this garbage where I hide,
forever into the unknown eternity.
Hauntingly floating through these stars
Crying out my misery, without a sound.
For there I know he will fetch me,
to make me be gone.
The search for the White Ship of Doom,
forever will be my curse.
I will not be released, I will not have sympathies,
It makes me sad, so very sad.
Listen to me, can you hear me?
"I am here, come and get me!"
Only the echo goes through this space
Only me, no one else can hear,
only me, no one else can see.
Why lonely, why was this my doom?
Why can only I hear my cry out to the emptiness?
Why was I the chosen one, why me?
My eyes glance out to the flickering stars,
which seems to starry with ironic smile.
Docked from station to station
in the eternal search for my past,
knowing this happiness, will not last.
Depressing thoughts of a dying soul
Forsaken in my own disgust,
closed behind a mask
a fearsome experience
Hauntingly for my only company,
the unknown has written my destiny
Sidereal time once was, now isn't
for I now belong to,
where every dying star ship,
in the tail of,
the White Ship of Doom.
Written by Starchaser
Copyright © 2008-2010 S.B
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