Doggone

11/12/15 Doggone This is going to be an odd song I just stopped on a path above the strangest frog pond The scent of the bogs strong But the draw coming within is causing me to feel beyond fond Even though they all say to stay away, and that going against a gods wrong I told them all, well then it will be not long Nowadays is a tumor rare? Don't even try to find any humor there Some of the spread rumors scare While others begin to lose their hair It's easy to speculate from a computer chair But you don't want to spend your whole entire future there Because at that rate you will maneuver where? Why should I try to lie? We didn't always see eye to eye Because for a while I would leave others high and dry Even if they would cry and sigh and die inside But it was wrong, in this life of mine I'll get it right this time By: Dalton Ogletree