let's have a think
for bays and of pigs
we'll mutually assure
destruction tower brinks
driving this car
armored and plated
dinner is served
all eight, be sated
I walk in the room
don't know where to stand
won't listen if you say
because I think I'm too grand
teammate is what
I must try to be
but there be all buts
scattered on me
summits for peace
disarmament chalk
boarded and planes
we're just here to talk
when walls they do fall
unspirited acclaim
will you distill your ideals
to be more untamed?
that's when I run
back to the woods
under the trees
it's there the goods
Roman Ryan 