My Dream When I Was Five
I DREAMT ABOUT SOME SECT!
WHO CAME AROUND TO SELL!
I WAS TOLD, THEY PLAY SO WELL!
EVEN AT THE EDGE OF WELLS!
BUT BY THE BIG BANG OF A BELL!
THEY ALL LAND AND FELL!
A FALL FROM FORCE, NONE CAN TELL!
WHETHER LITTLE OR A HELL!
I RAN STRAIGHT UP THE HILL!
HOPING, TO MEET PEOPLE OF GOOD WILL!
WHO CAN SAVE THEM OFF THE THRILL!
BUT NONE CARES A DEAL!
WHILE THEY WENT ON WITH THEIR MEAL!
THE SECT DIED THAT KILL!
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