Amina's Bye-Campus Lust

When I was still rising, from east to west Little I got it, my old ones tough They asked how much, the soil plus shelter I thought but bit, all for my laugh In the highest school on earth, where readers joke Every color of wickedness, and integrity- mock Amina he parks called, like a sheep tail I went I thought I should laugh, and later I giggled Shortly after orientation, the wads had waned Some moons upwards, the title became little I firmly be phoned, I loosely received I thought I laughs, later a Beatle I then began to scratch, to cough to sneeze No just in the booing, holding a rock to cough I drained out the starch, so squeezed the sneeze I though was a laugh, but a thought wa' stuff I thought shu'd think, to ask first what The smile ever dodged, and the laugh feigned The new pages sunk, for the doom wa' smart I thought right I sighted, until it wrote red A time I danced gone, a chance to laugh faint A mirror to watch sad, a monster chews now Before to rest at home, until in the taint I thought was ma laugh, until I breathe last To conclude my last, in a way so nasty My way I rather say, brief brother tough My last I see real, my I open in hasty I thought am seeing, but to write and shut