piracy of thoughts

It does not end here,
It has just begun,
Reality is just a horror fantasy,
The ships of thoughts sail
In the ocean of consciousness,
Huge waves of of emotions
Lead the boats of decisions,
Sometimes to deserted islands
Aloof, alone,lonely
And it is up to you to be lonely or not,
The solitary reaper you can be,
Till end begins,
And you reap your sins