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The Titanic
The parentage of the
Majestic Palace upon the seas,
reported to be unsinkable.

Far she came,
with a tremendous body,
all eyes on 'Titanic'.
Soo prodigious that it's stack
looks like a giant.

The deafening foghorns
blowing hard for the
Royal Pass of the sea way,
Apprising the voyagers for an
astounding voyage,
From Southampton to New York.

Set out on her maiden sail with
delicate body on delicate waves.
Conquering the seas with its enchantment.
White Star Line gets appreciated
by the shining waves.

The capain holds the galver,
the marine boilers gets hotter,
the water gets evaporated and
the ferry gets its power.

Everyone admired her beauty,
the voyagers, the marine lives
and also the ones
who were left behind.

Thought to be unsinkable,
they speed on without fear.
Not noticing it's dreadful fate,
was drifting very near.

At her way,
in the North Atlantic,
Surrounded by iridescent blue icebergs.
An endless expanse of ocean and
a dome of polar sky.
Something, someone
was spinning near.

The binoculars illustrated it all but........
too late for an action.
The demon came out of water,
the ship started curving
to save them all and itself.

It trembled making voyagers worring,
as a bad fate,
it collided with the wall of ice.
Slicing its weakened hull,
waves of water rushing in,
people running for their lives,
beginning its downward fall.

Women and children put in boats,
but they were few to save.
Men hugging their families,
their final goodbye's they gave.

The band performs hymns of faith,
to comfort those nearby.
Knowing what would occur,
people were going to DIE !!!

Negligence, the secondly traitor,
made the innocents leave this, their own world.
Leaving a painful stamp on their folks.

Many escaped the sinking ship but
most did not survive.
Perishing in the dark of night,
not to be seen again alive.

The division of the ship into two,
also divided the the waves into two,
the ones who were left behind and
the ones who were no more alive.

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