The Eleventh Hour
The clock is ticking
His keyboard a-clicking
The time ticks on
Just one endless song
A countdown to hell
Stop the final bell
His plan is a good one
If it works they have won
Orders fly quickly from his lips
And the mauve light slowly dips
A tense is moment had by all
Before the temperature does fall
He looks through his hair
A tight smile passes there
The eleventh hour draws near
At success they all do cheer
A look of relief
She smiles this time with teeth
The eleventh hour is passed
This world has been saved
Everyone sighs in relief
No more warfare today