I want this job because
sailors no longer roam the seas and
regardless of the patience of Death’s Embrace
A girl’s got to eat
I have many skills to bring to this team,
I could show you if you like
In this modern world
I no longer sing
But I bet I still could bite
The faeries left long ago
And the dragons sleep in their dens
No man on land can dance like waves
And I miss my sisters' calls
In the end
It’s eat or be eaten
And my ocean will eat it all
Is there any reason I shouldn’t have this job
I ask as this interview ends
I’ll fit in well enough here
Till the tides change again