Jun 25, 2007 17:49
So, yeah, I say that I don't do the whole rhymey thing, and I really don't usually like it either. But here's a rhymey sing-songy one because, well, because I can do it. And this one kinda ended up turning out like that....
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By Zander James Moran
Picture hanging on the wall
Reminds me of when I was small
In make-believe, pretend and play
Innocent, I’d spend the day
Wasn’t sad, nor suffered gloom
Was never locked inside my room
Never saw the pain outside
When concerned, the grown-ups lied
Eventually I grew out
Of make-believe and tuning out
And so I saw the world out there
And it seemed to me like no one cared
Oh picture why do you remind me?
Of days when I was small and happy.