Something doesn’t like too many pieces
Playing on the same board game.
Too many Playas on the old Itanic,
Dog paddle inna tux look lame.
But what ya gonna do when
Gravity knows you well and
Then your lucky star swings by?
Well, you jump overboard afore
The whole damn horde, drawing
Fire to your location while the
Horde, in their frustration,
Peeps loudly for a nation
Which they hope will come
And save them which, in turn,
Relays back to them;
Ask not – what your Country does to you.
Thank you, friend.