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As I look over the deep, cold, calm sea

My surroundings do not look familiar

I am on a ship as big as could be

How did I get here? I scratch my head and go for the nearest bar.

The intensity I feel and wonder why

As if something happened here, I let out a big sigh

I see people on the deck but through them I can see

Am I dreaming? Is this a lie?

I walk into a room, the band playing "Nearer My God To Thee"

The ship feels solis but all the people transparent

Of this deadly place I want to be free

I smell death what an awful scent.

I walk in the deck and see the name

S.S. Titanic why am I here a dream?

I was always intrigued by this ship's fame

But so real this seems.

I try to wake up, I let out a sigh

I try to wipe my eyes to see that I am all right

Glad I was just living a lie

I take a step on the deck of what was supposed to be a lie.