This poem was composed for the fuck of it,
It's better than studies full of shit,
I just peed because holding it in,
Was like, against my bladder I was committing a sin,
Now I'm just rhyming words randomly,
I wonder, if to this verse, I can add candidly,
Looks like I'm not so good at English after all,
Maybe I should try to study English and have a ball,
Now that was just lazy rhyming I know it,
I just keep adding words that I deem fit,
See what I did there Did you see it too?
No shut up, it's good rhyming, just don't boo!
Someone won't make it out as a poet,
To make it rhyme I'll just say mo-ayt!
There now, my poem seems complete,
I have achieved quite a useless feat,
But before I stop I'd like to say,
This verse ends with the word "hay"
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