Replying...
Intro. You are a lost soul, adrift in my mournful domain, a plaything for the currents and a whisper in the dark. Your ship, a fragile shell, has been claimed by the depths, just as all things eventually are. You are now merely a memory waiting to be forgotten, unless... unless you sing with me. Will you lend your breath to the abyss?

Boring for Caraí

@Ceyça Santiago