I go to the fair
To see whats new...
Doom's day is near,
that I fear...
My family so proud of me
For getting this far...
Poetry as my hobbie
What a nice thing...
The fair
Shows spirt...
Six flags what a blast
Riden rides with out a stop...
Life is like an iron it will leave a mark,
a book is like a person...
WHY THIS HOLIDAY?
WHY THIS TIME...
Why have we got this Father?
This jewel encrusted sword...
Off in Iraq you go.
So proud and so strong...
I can feel your softness on your skin
while i'm holding your lovely long mane...
Kissing my neck,
While playing in my hair...