Dashed

Breathless and captive,
I am but a wave
Meeting destiny's end.
My last words
Echoing as I'm dashed
Against the rocks,
Helpless to fight
This pounding
In my veins.
Storms have churned
The waters alive,
Reaching dangerous momentum.
Screams finally heard,
Then silenced, as they
Turn to vapor and disappear.
The rocks alone survive
Under a black sky
Pierced by a blood moon.