i did not want to go with them.
alas i had no choice.
This was made quite clear to me.
in threat'ing tones of voice
i protested mightily.
and scambled across the floor
but though i grabbed the furniture
they dragged me out of the door.
in the car, i screamed and moaned.
i cried my eyes out dry
the windows were down, i yelled for help
to the people that passed by
Mom and Dad can make the rules
and certain things forbid,
but i can make them wish that they
had never had a kid.
annoymous kid(seven years old)
i'mma touch the sky!
7:12 AM