My vast life long and lived and drank and thrived
but the raging waters crashing my homeland.
Loss is all grieving souls screaming for help
Soulless bodies washed up on the shore
Whimpering families begging for their sons back
But there’s one thing about the sea: it never forgives and never repents.
The crushing harbours and roaring seas, why am I living here?
Where are the long and tall colossal trees to help us?
This is a rebirth of the world.
Fear hits me, shivers down my spine
My courage for standing my ground slowly trembles
I must brace and say my final words.

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