Out of the Octagon

Please don’t fight
Someone will get hurt
It is not your right
Don’t be so darn curt
If you do try to fight
I will get involved
You will surely not like it
This thing will be solved
So please do remember
While in my house
And that I make the rules
So be meek as a mouse
I’ll share all of my tools
When you show some respect
I hope you don’t mind
That I am so direct
The guest book is here 
Make sure it is signed
Please go have a beer
And stay out of this bind
The fight is not here
This is where you unwind
If it happens it’s over
And you will be gone
You’ll feel bad allover
And know you are done
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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