Velamen

One beer please
I come from hell
The rigging broke
I came to tell my tale

I know how to swim, but it was too much
I almost didn't make it
I almost hang my age

That storm found me
Looking sideways
And I climbed the mainmast
To see clearly

And what I saw seemed like an insult
A laughingstock, without dying
I found myself drifting
Unable to feel
Not living

Another beer please
I come celebrating
The buccaneer and love
That is waiting for me

And my booty would be to have the map
To discover that my heart can still beat
Almost shipwrecked
Unwilling to suffer
Tacking and endless