The alarming find beneath the ocean’s deep,
A mummified body in eternal sleep,
Submerged in the waters, a chilling sight,
Unveiling a secret shrouded in night.
The Sunken Slave City, a place of dread,
Where the whispers of the past have led,
To the discovery of this eerie form,
A mummy lost in the watery storm.
The threat that looms over this ancient place,
The fear that lingers, leaving no trace,
The mummified body, a ghostly guest,
A haunting presence, a soul at rest.
What stories does this body hold,
Of lives lived in a time so old,
Trapped in the depths, in silent repose,
Amongst the ruins where history flows.
The Sunken Slave City, a world below,
Where the secrets of the past still glow,
The mummified body, a warning sign,
Of the mysteries that lie in the brine.
Dread fills my heart as I ponder the scene,
The mummified body, a tale unforeseen,
In the depths of the ocean, where shadows play,
The Sunken Slave City keeps its secrets at bay.
