• Dashing,
    And slashing,
    Wherever you go,

    So why,
    Can't I,
    Just let you know,

    That this war you're fighting,
    That hits everyone like lightening,
    Seems like a twisted story of Edgar Allen Poe's,

    I scream,
    Because I dream,
    Of a day when I can show,

    That this relentless fighting you're doing,
    And all these lies you're spewing,
    Are just tearing up your soul...