Oh do toi not see, the language so cruciated,
par your most unfortunate attempt in grammars?
Do toi believe, for that moment that we're mirthed?
Well, then toi are as mistaken as the Balaclava Brits.
Don't toi see, your own insults to your common decency?
Do toi not hear, our desperate attempts to save your sanity?
I hope toi hear, I must hope toi see.
But I think, toi only see your vanity.
Vanity, vanity, everything vanity...
But then where are your humanity? The World wonder'd...
Dedicated to iluvtwilight, ellietwilight12 and every other rabid fan in the whole wide world. I plead to you: Stop this madness...
Inspiration: Alfred, Lord Tennyson; the Charge of the Light Brigade