Mutiny

[Severyn]

Mutiny

a clash of words, like stubborn wills,

on this staggering, rainy day,

once more a call for aid,

arrangements sought, and the

static beckoning of an s.o.s

remains ignored.

battered by the ongoing storm,

of which nature is unaccountable,

the crew sifts lazily through

the wreckage that we once

held as a haven or home.

low be the insidious dogs

that would own to such treachery,

blindsided and hoodwinked by

one of their salty own,

seems talk holds no weight

amongst pirates, and why

an oath or promise must

be bound in blood,

not for the sake of

birthing or sealing a pact,

but more as a taste of what

can be taken,

should ye betray or fail.