World War Three

by `~Raw~`Max   May 14, 2006


There once was a man, who could speak not a word,
And many of his enemies called him absurd,
He started to tease other friends of his troupe
And in their houses, he started to snoop.

He trailed their scents (though they were falsely accused)
And sent them packing, forlorn and abused.
He sent in his armies of insects and rats,
And started to kill on their apartment flats,

Angry were they, the troupe and the rest,
â??This is just what I predicted, we all shouldâ??ve guessed!â??
And with those words, you shall see,
Started a battle, called World War Three.*

*Who can guess what this is about? hahaha!

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  • 18 years ago

    by Sondos

    This is brilliant i love the way you write i've got a fair idea what its about but i don't think i should say. Brilliant brilliant keep it up please

    Sondos