Beyond belief
In disrepair
I found my past
Alone out there

The wreckage
I can not grasp

Happy memories
Flooding fast
Dilapidations
And sinking masts

The desolation
I will not grasp

What has happened?
Doesn't anyone care
A piece of history
I'd hoped to share

But it wasn't there
A fact I can not grasp

"No more castanets."
I remember now
We saved a lot of fish
And ported every bow

Poor and starving somehow
I'm beginning to grasp

Hundreds of boats
Sail no longer
I will be heard
You will be stronger

They will listen
Let's hope they grasp