The Titanic was a legend, she was the ocean's queen,
A palace on the water, with luxury so pristine.
She sailed with grace, a wonder to behold,
But soon her sad story would begin to unfold.
Titanic, a palace to cross the sea,
Titanic, a symbol of bold destiny,
Titanic, a ship built to rise above all,
Titanic, a dream destined to fall,
Titanic, where hubris and folly blend,
Titanic, a tragedy with a bitter end.
Through icy waters, she cut her path,
Full steam ahead, escaping fate's wrath.
The warnings came, but were brushed aside,
For nothing could harm her, no need to hide.
The captain held steady, the iceberg was near,
But trust in steel had blinded fear.
And when the collision, silent and swift,
Brought the mighty ship her final rift.
Titanic, a palace to cross the sea,
Titanic, a symbol of bold destiny,
Titanic, a ship built to rise above all,
Titanic, a dream destined to fall,
Titanic, where hubris and folly blend,
Titanic, a tragedy with a bitter end.
Now the waters rise, her bow starts to bend,
The unsinkable dream meets its end.
In the silence of the deep, her story stays,
A monument lost in the ocean's haze.
Titanic, a palace to cross the sea,
Titanic, a symbol of bold destiny,
Titanic, a ship built to rise above all,
Titanic, a dream destined to fall,
Titanic, where hubris and folly blend,
Titanic, a tragedy with a bitter end.
Beneath the ocean, cold and wide,
A ship of dreams now lost to tide.
The Titanic, once so grand and brave,
Will rest forever, in her watery grave.