The storm is growing harder to weather,
Rain pours down as lightning fills the sky.
The waves are raging, it's not getting better,
Yet still, you refuse to send a distress cry.

There are others on this sea who will come to your side;
I'm here on this boat, I'll guide you to shore.
Why do you then choose to turn tail and hide?
You firmly refuse to change your course.

Yet when you skink, you fill with rage
At those who would not come your way.
You trap yourself inside a cage,
Then wish someone would save your day!

We're here for you! You can rewrite your life's page!
If you truly want help, then don't push us away.