My tongue feels like lead. There is a buzzing in my head. Th lights are too bright, It's too late in the night, I just want to leave, Can you even believe that I am on a boat? I'm not supossed to float! But now I must sing, for only I can bring A calm to the sea These sailors are looking at me with a new found clarity. For I can bring them prosperity all because of my shimmering tail. But don't worry for I will prevail. Because with the shinning of the moon. I will bring them all their doom.
Sometimes I feel trapped with no way out then I remember I have claws.