I sink
deep down to the trenches
of the ocean of fallen men
no one has cought me on my fall
towards the blackest abyss
where the titanic lies at rest

men and women of around the world
went down under
as I think of there innocence
what comes to mind
is but only my guilt

for my crutial mistakes
had been to waste
and now full speed ahead
my drowning awaits

I go under 
approaching my fate
lost in the blackness
I have died in vein

the titanic

Making use of time is very crutial;
Capturing moments, living the feelings
I'll wait for my time to succeed and stay happy.