Warren locked all his windows,
Boarded up all of his doors.
"It can't go on like that",
He thought to himself,
"I must continue my course".

He called his army's general,
Told him to prepare the men.
"It's going to be a black day",
He said what he knew,
So well, so well.

And then more knocks on the window,
More voices from all around.
Suddenly the door blew open.
A white pigeon flew in.
"Leave me", he screamed, "my hands are bound".

But the pigeon just stood there,
Starring at him with its doll's eyes.
"Stop the war ",
She implied with her stare,
"You must confess your lies".

Warren collapsed onto his knees
And began crying his heart out.
"I can't continue the running"
He mumbled,
Now I know the correct rout".

Suddenly the pigeon flew out,
Just like a regular bird.
Persecuting other "rulers",
I heard,
All around the war filled world.