Beyond Thy Horizon

The navigator has sailed the brim Opting for a sight to see But fogs has clouded, Even thy compass, in verge of confusion Thy needle won't stop spinning The surrounding, an andsaca. Silence bring tranquility, Not at this moment Thou decided to flip a coin, Am I thy tail? Or am I thy head? Am I a fail? Weird, a miscalculated probability. Thy raised its head for hope Eyes searching for that burning star Oddly, only floating gossypium " Has it burned itself? Ashes is all I see," Asked thou self in reverie. " Aye, it turned into supernova" Dark smoked fastly approaching thy ship Aire and wynd pushing it through Waves harshly roars and rises Thy ship shrouded in darkness. Complexities of thy young mind Thou failed to understand Thou drowned in the open sea Lifeless body has been devoured. Consequence having an eye, not a sight Thy ability to code but can't decipher Can read pages but can't grasp A navigator having a ship, Foolishly not knowing where to sail Thus, an auspicious end Failed to go beyond thy horizon.