I reassure you that I am who I seem
Are you only a teacher to us?
Our class seems like the perfect team
I am not trying to distress
All of us would like to know a little more
We only know of you in the classroom
Our class with the greatest score
Are you wearing a costume?
Suddenly I find myself in search
Everyone encouraging me
I might as well sit on a perch
Hoping to find something of glee
Instead I am glaring
For I have found what I dreaded
You're one of the worst sailors swearing
Our relation might as well be shredded