On the deck, the captain stands alone,
As the ship meets fate, and the sea's dark tone.
With each wave that crashes, a piece of hope dies,
In the captain's heart, where sorrow lies.
The salty air whispers tales of the deep,
As the vessel descends, in its final sleep.
But the captain's resolve, like the mast, stands tall,
In the face of despair, he refuses to fall.
Riding the waves of fate, in the sinking ship's embrace,
The captain steers with courage, through the storm's fierce chase.
With every creak and groan, a melody of sorrow,
But in the captain's eyes, there's a glimmer of tomorrow.
Memories flood in, like the rising tide,
Of voyages past, and the crew by his side.
Through the battles fought, and the victories won,
In the captain's heart, they forever run.
But now as the water engulfs the deck,
And the sky above grows evermore bleak,
The captain's thoughts drift to those he loves,
In the depths below, and the skies above.
Riding the waves of fate, in the sinking ship's embrace,
The captain steers with courage, through the storm's fierce chase.