crayon marks, by Ananya Subscribe to rss feed for Ananya

You got a new world ruler
but he plays a new game
he sits around in open fields
makeing mile long daisy chains
a country says we declare war
well the ruler says ok lets go
but first we must agree
who the winner will be
rock paper scissors?
yes I think so
its now all just a game
every human earns the same
cheaters are the baddys
liars are too
then theres the heros
and good people to
the borders are crayon lines
and the rainbow never ending
its a beuatiful world full of pretending
the rules are simple
no fighting
no shouting
and no kissing 
5 minutes in the naughty corner
or 10 if your not carefull
the ice cream is free
but only a tub a day
and the grown ups
I guess they can stay.


(I wrote this for some english homework. its about kids
ruleing this horrible world)

Posted: 2006-04-25 09:54:04 UTC

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