Hey there dear
Just look on here
Lets find a place
And pretend to race
Transfer all your silly thoughts
I will bandage all their hurtful shots
Inside a room
Find no doom
Its all quiet as we remember to read
A book for you will gather your soul to feed
We can write all through the storm
And weeze at jokes that begin to form
To our shores that cry our need
Far past the reefs made in greed
Oh I like us when we are smiling
And so in my head jokes im filing
So let me try it clear
Never have i written it here
Hear about the man with a crazy side?
A dyslexic narcoleptic agnostic kinda guy?
He couldnt help but stay up endlessly restless as a cog
He just couldt be for sure if truly there be a existence of dog