Sailing

Captain, I feel sick again No, I have been eating No, I’ve been outside I just think my feet need firmer ground But of course the rotten smell Is not helping out Captain, it’s been getting worse And it’s two more weeks Before we turn around They all said everyone gets used to it But I’m starting, Captain To doubt their word Sometimes you forget there’s nowhere to flee Sometimes you dream but you’re still on the sea Sometimes the waves almost sweep you overboard Sometimes you pray but you are always ignored