• it's loud
    so much complaining

    the sound
    it's all ungaining

    we're found
    without abstaining

    they'll drown
    without their training

    the fear
    has been revealed

    whats dear
    is now all sealed

    stay near
    you are appealed

    one tear
    will be unveiled

    our hope
    shall come to rest

    no soap
    can clean the mess

    last dope
    we can't confess

    can't cope
    so let's infest

    all dead
    we can't retreat

    once fed
    it was so sweet

    i fled
    so not to meet

    i dread
    my own defeat...