A fable or Urban Legend
It has been heard - a word of mouth many got convinced of, passed from generation to generations that the sea was a wicked woman attracting men with her mischievous ways to her open waters, to eagerly look for her enticing, loving caring arms; and once they are at her hands reach; fall into her malevolent wishes and thoughts, and stay forever into her dark deep sorrow waters and never come to the surface, to life.
Many sailors, fisher men, war ships, galleons; u mentioned it, any means of transportation by sea or air that happened to have mechanical problems or just malfunctioning.
Many countries, many cultures, many religions have their own stories that get transferred through many generations by their old ancestors through grandparents, uncles, nephews, cousins; you name it, someone to look to tell you the fantastic stories you remember not only from your childhood but nowadays, those stories that narrated a different life for legacies to come.
Here's one.
The sea- is a wicked crazy woman looking for men to lured them into her loving caring arms; to be surrounded by her drunken love. Once they get overcame by her lovely warmth, so drank by her love and beauty, to claim their lives during her intoxicating loving ways.
No man was ever being able to resist her intoxicating call, that drove many to fall into the death embrace.
The mean that fell for her attractive beauty and lovely calls, once invited, would never ever come back to life.
Many remain lost.
Never came out alive.
Never to see their love ones ever again.
Being surrounded by darkness
Bring surrounded by lost love
Remain in the insecurity of doubts
In the insecurity of not knowing
Where they could raise above.
Above where happiness goes
And no one ever knows
As much as she feeds many
As much as she leaves many weary
Kids and parents scary
Don't keep your guard in the lows
This woman will easily tows
Like when slurping a hot soup
Men with no distinction
Like people so ready to coup
Against a reason
From treason
A woman
Ignoring cries for help
In the darknesses of the deep
Of her heart to sweep
With new lives attract
And no remorse to act
And no woman to weep
Never turn your back to the sea
When at the beach
You'll never know if the sea
Will come to claim your life
And chop you with a knife
No one at sea
Has returned and saved their live
To tell
How malevolent
How without consent
To snatch you in a dwell
That disappears
As your life appears
To leave your body
With no gears