Cube
Cube


Get out of my place
Said the edge to the face
Your place? Since when?
Asked the face to the edge
Since I claimed it's mine
Leave and we'll both be just fine
Defeated the face left for good
To meet its aunt who lived in the woods
Where does it leave the edge?
Pride made him forget he was just a wedge
Now that the faces are all gone
Edges are wiped out of existence
When the world comes to its demise
Enters a man healthy, wealthy, and wise
This leads to the rise of vertex
Simultaneously the world went lax
The eternal, ultimate knowledge
The vertex gives the face and the edge
You are from me, I am from you
Together, let's make a perfect little cube.