Waterquake

Row against the wind
We’ve been swallowed by the spiral
We cannot return
We are closer to death
That’s the truth, I’m not a liar
Keep our boat afloat
The storm is a furious God
It could trap us in a gyre
the whole deck is wet
Now that I’ve lost my head
Can’t be helpful for anybody
Think I’ll wait the end
Clouds seem bright and less dangerous
Maybe there’s a chance of going home
What are they doing? They are brown and thin
They rotate as fast as the flow
Despite all the pain, they are moving back
Hey, we are now safe and sound
Sailing to the park
All the crew have lit a fire
They’re feasting around it
But wait! Oh no! Where’s he?
We have lost a friend, my sire!
We have to go back!