I'm certain someone's taught me how
to sail. I'm also certain
I don't remember.

Understand this mast is thin. Understand that
if you lead then
I will follow.

The ocean water will choke you--I
know this because I crave it. And all the
bread we had to eat
went stale (now I'm certain you can't tell
me how to sail.)


If "all ye sailors" call for help, you'll
never hunger, and
you will never thirst.