the hatred rings in the school bell every hour
which ring and are disturbing
need to be rung around someones neck
then broken and rung in the principals ear
maybe then he might lighten up
Maybe then he might hear
he never listen to those who care
the hatred rings in the voice of another
which taunts and teases without mercy
let it ring for i shall still surely sing
or not
Yet to complain, that ringing in the ears
Casts a silent echo beyond his years
Living up in line down, then comes the cheers!
(And the sneers, with the jeers, as it becomes clear)
That within every person, far and near
There lies a hatred that some do fear
And the world it tears (one cannot bear)
Let alone eat crusty eclaires
Bottomless issues dwell in canyon mares
Whom render to speak upon my wares.
"And so enough with the rhymes! We dare not care!!"
Too much of a poem, I'll put some in a spare! :D (lines 12-22 are done by Barry)
and much to my dismay comes shattered dreams and tears.