This poem takes place in the Ace Attorney Universe, and it involves Soda Pop. And one very frantic Phoenix. Enjoy! -ElementLegend
Why, oh why
did you spill that stupid soda pop
on my only clean suit, Maya?!
Now, I have to go home and clean it
in exactly an hour so I won't
be late for the trial.
If I was
in a dyed-soda-orange shirt and wet
jacket, don't you know how
much Edgeworth and the Judge would
laugh at me?
It'd be unprofessional!
From now on, you don't get orange soda...
