destiny

i began as a grape in the south of france . mashed with my brothers by peasant feet . turned into wine and then fine champagne . i find myself taking part in a great celabration . people . music . excitement . my role is tom be broken and run along the bow of this great ship . back into the sea and earth to reform again somewhere . they can't launch this ship without me . as i'm broken and the ship slips its moors , i notice the name on the side . fitting for such a large , great ship , this titanic .