To lead a life
Is to face a lot of strife
Man's life from being a son
To his departure is life in prison
Body is locked
In his mamma's womb!
For a child
school is prison-home!
The dress like shield
Does arrest a man!
He fetters,himself
To his love's locls!
Being imprisoned
By her lovely looks!
He seeking employment
Chains himself to a chair!
Family does,no doubt,
Lock him in a closet!
Death does meet him then
To keep him in a cabin!
Thus from womb to tomb
He leads a life of prison!
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
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