I'm assuming I don't have to tell you who it's by mainly because he's the only one posting but here's a little gem I found in the back of my binder
Couldn't come up with a suitable title any ideas welcome
By: can you really not guess
Lightning crashed upon the main
as the ship crewed by pain
sailed to long glad shores
as they sailed they stayed the oars
Until the strove with wind and waves
to destroy the long glad folk
To put them under cruel yoke
And send them to shores far from their own
Such is the lot of flesh and bone
To be torn from the lands called home
Still no suitable title
By: Think for a second
Many of our greatest woes
Aren't created by our foes
But by ourselves
As in corruption we delve
As the heart is tainted
Many choose to die
And as the families cry
The shadow starts to grow
The shadow of greif the shadow of woe
