Roman danced around the mind

Rainbow flag choked in his grip

As he paints his surroundings in gay

And sings a mellifluous shade of love

Bringing Thomas iridescent pictures

Of ways for the world

To welcome the truth in open arms.

While Logan's face is lightly slapped

When the flag moves with the pirouette,

He acknowledges Roman's hopes

And instead of pulling the presumed hot-head

Back to the Earth they were sourced from,

The brain stirs the rest of the crew

To contribute to materialized proof

That their host shall not be too ashamed

To open the curtains to the gayer visuals.