A Poem: Misery

Like a ship with no sail, you're stuck out at sea,
As the storm rages on, you're capsized and left drowning,

You take your first last breath, as the water level begins to rise,
Looking back at memories past, life slips away as you die,

Lungs filled to the top, suffocation cuts no slack,
The damage has been done, a life lost isn't one taken back,

Thus ends your life, upside down in this sea,
Capsized with no sail, your epitaph reads "a life of misery"