The walrus waddled along
the icebergs of despair
Holding out his severed tusks
for everyone was there
As killer whales swam out
and gasped, full of dismay
Wailing at the injustice
in complete dire disarray
****** if done or not
no recourse for the shame
It's not like he did it himself
not garnering the blame
The tiger seals and penguins
had nothing to compare
So they grieved their very best
and cried, of C'est La Guerre
Dec 14, 2016
Dec 14, 2016 at 1:49 PM UTC
The walrus waddled along
the icebergs of despair
Holding out his severed tusks
for everyone was there
As killer whales swam out
and gasped, full of dismay
Wailing at the injustice
in complete dire disarray
****** if done or not
no recourse for the shame
It's not like he did it himself
not garnering the blame
The tiger seals and penguins
had nothing to compare
So they grieved their very best
and cried, of C'est La Guerre
A totally reworded/reworked previous piece :D
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