Saltiness, the taste of the air
It blows up from the sea
And sweeps through your hair
As a sailor you are free
To sail as you wish
To be with the ocean and the fish
Become the blood of the ship
A lifestyle you’ll always grip
Aboard you find yourself treasure drawn
Your yearning for it is Oh, so strong
So to piracy you turn
And a great infamously you earn
For your plundering and blood lust
Is now a habitual must
Your thoughts are constantly of gold
Satisfaction comes only with a full hold
From coast to coast
You haunt the shores like a ghost
In search of your utmost desire
Though you have no intent to retire
So until the end of days
You will follow your pirate ways
For your thirst can’t be satisfied
Your heart is forever with the tide
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