A ship of fools

I have found my self on this ship of fools

A ship where the passengers believe they rule

The Ancients said it was a gift from their God

And they have taken their gift and ran it roughshod

You see it is a sail boat and they are burning the wind

That bubble of air we were so nicely wrapped in

And when the wind is all gone we'll be dead in the water

So much for the gift from their Heavenly Father