Legacy: Cryptic Quatrains III
…was I still alive? Still not dead, as I dreamed?
Me treasure not sunken, not lost in the deep?
They'd caught not their quarry, I would be redeemed
And bury me knife in their chests while they sleep
A strange poem. You suspect some of the words may have hidden meanings…
A riddle written on seawater-stained parchment.