They were loud
And they always seemed so proud
They had no manners
Because they were part of the crowdThey had to learn
Their attitude had to turn
They weren't normal
Their punishment would burnThey were the popular ones
But they would soon meet the handgun
They couldnt have missed it
They had a shocked look and were in stunOh how marvelous it was
It deserved an applause
The devil himself couldn't have done better
They better have learned by the time I pause
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Poems and Short Stories
PoesíaThis is just a book of poems and short stories I'm gonna be writing.