To prove all is possible
Off went a submassible
Steering with a vision
On a titanic mission
The ocean is vast
Its speed was fast
Its movement sublime
Leaving the earth's sunshine.
There were five on board
And surely were not bored
To the depth they faced
To Titanic they haste.
Then they sank
And all became blank
Taking a dip
Spiralling to the deep.
Signalling the end of a dream.
And so the journey ended
The tube shredded
Nothing to be mended
The fates of the five cemented!
(c) Kola Oladokun
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