Grandstaircase,
ontop of it,
first class women in lace.

Stewards at every turn,
their job,
to tend to your hearts every yearn.

Most advanced the ship maybe,
An Atlantic berg is on a killing
spree

SLASH!

Into the gut of my ship,
the berg goes,

Hour after a hour,
lower my ship goes.

Into the freezing Atlantic,
people pounce,
The black abyss of water their only
sight

The paralyzing water robes every
ounce
of a young lads strength.

Whales of distress rise from the sea,
Hundreds of them,
Fitting together in perfect harmony.

The waters may freeze
any man or woman
in a breeze.

Stranded people find any support
Any kind...

       Jack was lying down in his hospital bed, the same place he had been for the past five days. The surgery on his knee went fine and he was going to get out soon. He was then awoken por a worker "Excuse me. Where are my wife and kids?" he asked, a little groggy due to all of the sleep. 
            "I'm sorry. No one came here with you." She said as she was clearing his comida tray.
   Then, Jack remembered what had happened, it was about five nights ago, he was at the back of the hotel, with Rose and they were going to get Rosa and April from Cal. But Cal told them that Rose had...