I am a moron master, see
Because I write so happily
My poems smell
Because I dwell
One hundred meters benith a sess pit
All the peple scream
When I walk up stream
Becuase I stink
Like a septic kitchen sink
I must live alone
no dog or bone
Because I smell so bad, like rotten eggs
No one will love me ever
I am ddomed for ever
To live alone
no lover, no brother
no friend to call my own
Sad is the life I live on my own!
tiyler durden
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bad-teeth/
