Why I ever thought it could be faster
A statement brimming with disaster
Is as if into Icenerged waters
Drove my Titanic at rate of knots
Intention to survive not die
And yet no other result could occur
If commonsense set aside
And far to fast I did ride
Doom is for the clever and dull
When icebergs slice open your steel hull.
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