The ship is taking on water... oh wait, didn't you know?
It's sinking, but not fast... But wait it could!
The captain Has lost it. No the captain is losing it. Falling down, back wards into the brig. Can any one help?
Can he help himself?
He can he can!
Can he really.
But he is drunk off rum, depressed from his own lies, sad for not fullfilling his truth.
His mind his mind is rotten.
Why oh why. He had it all. Balance.
But he let go of the wheel, changed the rutter and reset the sails.
Why oh why.
To save you is why.
To help you see how.
With sacrifice, comes responsibility.
Responsibility for you actions.
There weren't bad ones, or wrong.
Just adjustments made wrong.
AdJust the rutter speed, set the left sail.
Staboured hard!
We can save this ship.
We can salvage this cruise and reform this cargo.
We can get fix this ship!
We can fix you and me.
I can fix me back
Can you fix you?
Or should I let this ship sink?
And begin again.
I'm worried that you cant though.
And that's why this ship started sinking.
Feel enevatablie?
Gay....
No.
There is still a chance.
Always!
Commitment