As the workers climb to feel
A whole mountain of steel
one worker watches as other
dismantles
a navy ship in a ship breaking
yard
This is a place where the ships
come to die
ho o fear no more oh brother
I am here to pry, to cry
I am here to pry, to cry
The cranes, the trolleys, the
welding jet and the wrecking balls
lurking to devour its prey like
a law passed by the parliament
Inch by inch and foot by foot it
melts
like the skin of a
self-incinerating Tibetan monk
This is a place where the ships
come to die
ho o fear no more oh brother
I am here to pry, to cry
I am here to pry, to cry
The ships abrade away slowly and
slowly
As the migratory birds realizes
their perching place shrinking
It’s a way of living for the
thousands
Hazardous but then their only call or they fall
This is a place where the ships
come to die
ho o fear no more oh brother
I am here to pry, to cry
I am here to pry, to cry
The fumes from the metal cutter
giving him cancer
The radioactive waste, the
polluted environment
the toxic derbies, the dying
planet and the molesting corporations
He care any less for them or the breathing masks
He just wants some money to
subsist
Like a slave who only want to
live another day
Freedom is a pipe dream, only
for the rich
Either you work or you die in a
famine
This is a place where the ships
come to die
ho o fear no more oh brother
I am here to pry, to cry
I am here to pry, to cry
The cremation continues in the
night
When the flames and the sparks
are flying
in the sky like a swarm of
fireflies executing a ritual
the queue of lights illuminating
on a distant port
is the only hope for the
industrious souls
This is a place where the ships
come to die
ho o fear no more oh brother
I am here to pry, to cry
I am here to pry, to cry
On a turbulent dawn, the work
don’t halt
When the wind and waves are
teeming in
A storm is coming in, mumbling,
grumbling,
The half razed ship that looks
like wreckage
But the people are bigger threat
than the cyclone
Like an old war veteran waiting
for
a bullet than dying of
Alzheimer’s, the pain, the agony
hoooo howaaa This is a place
where the ships come to die
ho o fear no more oh brother
I am here to pry, to cry
I am here to pry, to cry
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