I got the bucket from afar
Only to see a stone in the jar
I pick a paper at the sea
Don't start giving it to me.
I saw a stranger getting drowned
In his problem full of frown
Why is this tale a randomly done
I don't know, maybe ask that one
Stop this tale I plead to thee,
Not happening said as he,
Wrap the paper in the bread
For tomorrow he will bleed.
What's on my head I don't know why
This random thoughts keep popping by
Stop this nonsense, stop your hand
For typing randomly by the sand.
