Oh she is, she really is divine,
\nThe four funnelled flagship of White Star Line,
\nPloughing through the Atlantic sea,
\nwho knew lying under it was her destiny,<\/p>\n
Why go so fast? You know there is ice ahead!
\nBy this time tomorrow most will be dead,<\/p>\n
To Shed some light in the gloom, the titanic is still a tomb,
\nnot all the bodies have been found,
\nbut others were and put under ground,
\nbut there was a fire burning below,
\ntoo much heat has ignited some coal,
\nIf they don’t burn it quick then they will be known,
\nas the ship that burned in the Atlantic so cold,<\/p>\n
But despite this then no one must worry,
\nfor all they know the ship is in a fury,
\n“Wait what? She’s sinking? All hands to the boats!”
\nOh how I hope I don’t need to float.<\/p>\n
By Charlie<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Oh she is, she really is divine, The four funnelled flagship of White Star Line, Ploughing through the Atlantic sea, who knew lying under it was her destiny, Why go so fast? You know there is ice ahead! By this time tomorrow most will be dead, To Shed some light in the gloom, the titanic … <\/p>\n