Back in the trials of sales,
back in that finance game...
The words you fought
are getting caught...
Where is your work!?
I sent it to you miss...
I was hanging around like a chambermaid
for an old lady who said she needed aid...
I often need inspirin'
To write a poem of two...
I want a thousand ponies
And a million puppies to see...
Fin fan foe were you go
Fin fan foe who are you...
It was a good idea that we played leaped frog
But it was a bad idea to play it with a unicorn...
I cant write poems,
They confuse me a bunch...
Never think that you have a best friend because
the same people who claim to be your friend...
I hate being sick
It is such a pain...
Sitting by my desk
is it a bore, my friend? Is it only a chore...