Prison Break

You cant just ground me here
Just because i am a lunatic to you
Lunatics are never grounded, remember?
In the wall i see a door
On the floor i see an endless pit
You think i am doing the home work? No way!!
I am doing the map work
You see, I have party to night
I even have a date
But mum
Are you now so foolish not to remember
how much headache you gave to my grands
Just because of the guy with long hair
Who now has a bald head?
Play the homeland security
I will play the prison break
We will see 
which movie sells best
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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June 19, 2014 at 12:35 AM
WOW, thank you for the kind visit... That was nice of you. I like this write, not sure if it's the Prison Break, TV show you are talking about. Anyways, it's a xool poem... Linda
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