Like an unsettled sea, you tortured my boat.

What once swayed gently across the deep blue, now rocks and battles to stay afloat.

It lost control as the sail ripped and teared in result of your undeniable power that you held.

You took my boat down because you could, not because you had to.

You could've handled it with care and maybe it'd still be there, swaying gently across the deep blue.

But instead, you had to wreck it, along with skies of wonder and vibrancy.

Now all there is to life is black.