English Entry #1 When the ship sinks and the sun sets, When your nation's drowning in debts, You know it's time to go home. Yet we refuse, we aimlessly roam. When all you hear are cries of desolation, When all you see are children in desperation, Have faith child, do not lose heart, E'en when your loved ones from you depart. Clutch to a piece of driftwood and hope That someday you will be thrown a rope. Think about that ship, somewhere in the distance -- Pray that it'll turn back, give you some assistance. As he cried, "it is done, it is done" You are sinless after the death of one. Watch as the ship sails, never to be seen, As your head sinks beneath the blue sheen. All hope is lost.