A Pirate’s Will
Ye who wonders round my halls,
I to warn thee of my curse.
If ye found my treasure chest,
Shall find naught but riches.
From near and far within the seven seas,
others try to take these treasures from ye,
Be silent if ye wish to stay,
But be warned of these thief’s hands.
If they touch y treasure,
Their hands shall bleed
‘til they see their bones.
For ye who first find thy treasure.
Shall not be harmed in any way.
But don’t spend naught for one years time,
For these halls belong to thee
Who find thy treasure with a crew in two years time?
You shall stay on board.
All shall be provided on a notice,
Be not alarmed of thy wonders on this vessel,
So enjoy thy great legacy for the years
To come. When these halls and decks
Will have the crew, ye will choose
To speak of mere acts of every experience.
