Looks like we've missed one, Captain.
Finally standing at the edge,
Hands bound with what I thought to be
my last gift of sight
I felt before I heard the snap of restraints-
With one last aching scrutiny of my shepherd
I spare a glance down to a realization that
pinned me to my core.
Turns out we've just been [beached] all along;
and all I had to do was jump.