A ship sailing out to sea
Men hope to feed their families
Inhale the salty air in their breath
Unbeknown to them they'll find only death
A storm approaches from the east
A mighty wind blows cold
Waves begin to hit the ship
As it thrashes back and forth
Rain whips against their faces
The worst they've ever seen
Hope begins to fade
As the thunder begins to scream
The end of days
For these men
Has come all to soon
As a maelstrom forms
Their lives shall it
Consume
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