Ship wreck
Stranded at sea
The blackened rage of this storm loses its fright
In the midst of triumph we lose momentum
To bellow out in a forever lost night
No shame is felt in scanty attire
Hearing no signs of human despair
Knowing the wreckage will never be found
Across to that island we swiftly are bound
There is no courage or bravery here
just muddle through with survivor skill
making new terrain feel like home
not even sure I remember
from where I roamed
