“Answer swiftly”, said the queen
With quavering eyes, looking keen.
“Will you come, or will you not?
Will you fix what you have wrought?
Albert, dear, our kingdom lies
In a myriad of desperate cries –
Children scream, and widows weep.
How many more will Death reap?
The fault of this war lies in you,
And you know the right thing to do.”
And answered swiftly, said the king,
“Go away. I’m DotA-ing.”
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