Pacal said to Albert,
Let me show you how to play,
the game you invented
in your own funny way...
You left that clue
in the E of your Stein,
and since that day,
I've picked apart your mind...
I followed your clues,
in the tales left behind...
and I can see your voice,
even when I play blind....
So grab ahold of the V,
Get your E off the ground...
Stop feeling so low
and turn your LOVE around...
Ev0lvE...and laugh a BIT...!
!LOL!~!LOL!
!LOL!~!LOL!
~A poem by Storm
No comments:
Post a Comment