In My Closet
Hiding in a cave
Just for the rave
Not to be pave
To become Dave
I look up to the will
Searching up for pill
A remedy to my grill
Grilling me to drill
Hopping here and there
Just for me to be here
A search for a green pasture
Mopping up to dare
But no coverage
To fully outrage
Now that I am cage
On the side of my page
I jumped off to scream
Out of my dream
I got no ice to cream
What a dream, in my closet
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