Until within without upon Goes the sixth grade story About a pre-position Before we knew where we were We held our own hands And recited lines Meant to guard Homes from land And ownership From any mortal enemy That's the prelude to murder As the soldier knows Wartime is a result Of power forgetting to check its watch And we are here for it If we learned well Aced our precursors And drew our answers Into functional bubbles Don't guess C It might be A And D withholds The way to B