Quoth the Raven

Somewhere else in land of wonder

far in land of yonder

I saw a place of endless beauty

place free of any duty

 

I heard there chorus whisper out

singin' softly now and then

and there came a slight time when

they sang a song out loud

 

Out of sound and out of land

appeared knights in shining armor

there just close in valley corner

and just held swords and quietly stand

 

In next moment on branch of tree

there hear the most stale voice

it is without making choice

and there goes any spree

 

End of peace as says the lore

start the war with lonely word

made of scrap and out of dirt

Quoth the Raven: "Nevermore!"