"Mama! Mama!"
Written in honor of those who died on the Titanic 98 years ago.
"Mama! Mama!"
My screeching cries.
"Mama! Mama!"
No one to hear me.
All alone on this big ship,
Mama's gone upstairs,
and she took Sissy with her.
It's so scary!
"Mama! Mama!"
My screeching cries.
"Mama! Mama!"
No one to hear me.
It's all white in the basement.
Everyone's gone but me.
They all went upstairs wearing white jackets.
Why?
"Mama! Mama!"
My screeching cries.
"Mama! Mama!"
No one to hear me.
Where's mama?
I'm only three!
I don't know what to do,
and the ceiling is raining.
"Mama! Mama!"
My screeching cries.
"Mama! Mama!"
No one to hear me.
The ceiling is raining,
and the door is squirting water.
It feels like the ship is sinking.
Am I gonna die?
"Mama! Mama!"
My screeching cries.
"Mama! Mama!"
No one to hear me.
Mama should be here to save me.
But she got on a boat, she said.
To get off the big ship that's sinking with me in it.
But she left me here.
"Mama! Mama!"
My screeching cries.
"Mama! Mama!"
No one to hear me.
The door is breaking.
A big wave of water hits me.
I can't breathe!
I'm gonna die!
"Mama! Mama!"
My cries grow silent.
"Mama! Mama!"
Too late to save me.
A/N: Yeah. It's kinda emo. But I just watched Titanic and now I'm all sad. But I'm writing again. Please R&R or I just lose inspiration completely. I got a FictionPress and will be posting my English assignments there, but those will probably be really bad. Peace!
Luv,
Emily