Rambling

  

I have my rhyme and it’s sublime                                I’ve got no time.                                    For your chime
Don’t meddling.                                There’s nothing to be handling.         You trip, so get a grip
You can tell people whatever you want   But I know what’s going on.                You not happy with your life.              And you strife.                                    That’s what you in my face.                 You so disgrace

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s