The Last Sail

Why look at the way the moon casts a ghostly shadow across the sea. My boat that I set asail in..some time ago is beginning to look faded and rusted. I've had so much time out here to think, to think about the goings on ashore. When I set out, I believed that I could find a deeper side of creation.
I have let time disappear from my world, nor do I know the day, it is all just a memory. All things ashore are invalid, unfair, and beyond any reason. I will sail along until I see the last sun set, until the very last moon plunges into the ocean, until the last sea creature vanishes. My time at sea will not be cut short. Goodbye to those who mocked me, goodbye to those who laughed in their own hate."Sail on". I will cry. "Sail on".