A young man, all alone, abandoned on an island
On a trip, got lost, never to see anyone again
Only way to survive was to kill
And kill he did
He became wild like a caveman

He did things he would regret later on
His hands covered in blood from the men he killed
He killed…but he had to, right?!
He must survive, and indeed he did
He became wild like a caveman

In his shelter on a rainy day, he heard a noise
The sound of a branch snapping in two
It was a somali pirate, standing tall
Jason was nervous like a cat scared of water
He became wild like a caveman

He grabbed his short sword, keeping his eyes on the pirate
Not sure of what to do, he went out the back
Carefully and quietly like an assassin, he sneak up on the pirate
The pirate heard footsteps so he turned around and trying slicing him in two
Jason dodged the sword, took his sword, and thrashed it into him
A very slow and painful death the pirate suffered
Jason telling himself “What have I become?”