The day and I told them it would be bad
 But they scoffed and refused to believe
 They insisted on doing things their foolish way
 Proving they were war zone plebes
 So, hours after we were cleared and supposed
 to traverse the lone gate letting all in
 They finally rolled in haughty, boastful, dumb and blind
 Committing all war zone sins
 Of course, the Legionnaires made us wait
 They were wise to the tricks of those
 As each second passed the day scorned more
 Preparing to unleash its woes
 And then it did, to the stun of all
 except of course to me
 I’ve gone that route again and again
 Through each pore I could clearly see

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