The ship of horror

Its armor is unreliable when in rough waves.
The engine glitches
when it is over half power.
Crew are the empty souls.
Only the hull groans and creaks
when it’s battered and buckled.
Funnels crack and the alarms yelled.

The horn sends a loud screech
whenever the wind blows.​
On deck the turrets release deadly blows.​
Waves crash over the hull.
eager to launch people off the ship.​
whenever the wind blows.​

If you listen carefully you can hear
the screams of the ships history.
Slowly, steps come towards you.