The three lousy kids
No future
Stuck in a pirate ship, doing whatever
One has two sisters
Charlotte and Charlene
"Charlotte's a bit of a grump,"
He says
"Charlene's a lot of an amazing person,"
He says
But no matter what he says about his two sisters
They were still both locked in a brothel
The other lousy kid had a brother
Little Tim
But Little Tim had to die
And wreck his mother
Now his mom is in shambles locked in a mad house away from him
The last lousy kid
Had an amazing life with her dad
Bright future ahead
But he had to die
Then she tricked her village into thinking she's a goddess and they worshipped her
Locked in a lie
But then they had to find the truth
Now they're all lousy kids on a pirate ship
Looking for anything to hold on to
Locked in the ship
Locked in their minds
Locked in the breeze of the wind
But found freedom in each other's locked states
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I Want to Marry My Poems
PoetryJust some poems of mine and as shown in the title, they're so good that I want to marry them. Okay you might think I'm too self confident but remember that half of the world's marriages end in a divorce All kinds of poems here- short and long- lone...
