The Transcending tempest

I skirmish amidst the growling hounds The lashing waves, the acoustic sounds The tempest’s call, a supercilious strength Reinvigorating my might, impinging my breath I solemnly pledge to battle the sea Till the last drop of my blood shall bleed I coveted to obliterate through the tides Only if the serendipity of my toil abides I shall stand my ground with a triumphant roar I shall manifest what the latter adore For the multitude shall praise me With its inundating galore.