Shipwrecked, would I be a monstrous cannibal consuming a human being?
If I were on a ship braving the cold, dark sea, and food nor water were in my grasp,
Would I like Dudley take command to kill someone and feast on human prey,
I don’t think I could live with the fact that I became a killer as the man breathed his last,
Insanity and haunting nightmares would follow me each and every day,
I would rather surrender myself so that others could survive and live,
knowing that it was my choice to be the one to be sacrificed,
then they might appreciate me and remember to them what I chose to give,
For me it would be the ultimate gift, My love for them, not to be denied.
Shipwrecked in life? God will lead me to lay down my lfe if He wanted me too,
How about you?