Raging storm,
Howling sea
The ship is left
Unguarded
The winds hit
Its bruised sides,
Dangerously
Tilting
This way,
And that
It dips
And rises
Creaks
And groans,
It hits
Against
The ocean rocks
The rudder
Has got
Its moment
Of glory
Going wild
With
No captain
As a guide
The ship
Will break
Into a thousand
Pieces
Scattered
In the heart
Of the sea
All will be lost
In the vast
Deep blue
…
The vessel,
Along
With the rudder.
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