The Beauty of It All

Even in this era

This world of evil

We r a few

That still remain so innocent

So vulnerable to those of even a lil evil

Man iss a miracle to remain

Til the end of time

The evil one has a hard time believing

Since it is such a unique rarity

N of course the one built of dirt

Will definitely misuse to any extent

They hav a live stupid toy

To manipulate or ruin crumble

Shiver me timbers!


Cooped Up

Now it has come to understanding

That parents interfere

But it is always for the best

They r looking for ur goal

N much much more

Yet the youth can nvr understand

Certain rights r given to them

But always emphasis is on

Parental guidance

Ever stop to wonder why

Wisdom has its own rule

Without it we’d b lost dead!