No, it doesn't rhyme.
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| Proof I Wrote It |
It is probably more of a performance piece. Might post a video of me reciting it one day. I'll keep you posted. Here it is...
Time to be Ousted
I know I can't ever hold
him again on this side of the horizon
But, I'll be daggum if I
look up at Heartache's mug everyday
Grief and Sadness can't
ever stick to the lease contract
Just had to sneak their
sibling in to squat
All three together
always wreak havoc
Month to Month tenants
trying to take over
The permanent residents
are in an uproar
In addition to my Ticker
being struck
Joy, Happiness, &
Hope are displaced
The Eyes’ plumbing is
overflowing
And the penthouse resident,
Ms. Brain is not getting proper rest
Oh but I own this
building called The Body
So I, the Landlord is
cleaning house
Memories, you can stay
but you little friends got to go
Sorrow Triplets, it is
Eviction Day
Get Your Crap and Get
Out!!!