He stares into space
And wonders aloud:
"Why does that clown
Follow me around?"
His teacher glares at him
A glare so fierce it burns
He wishes he'd stayed in bed
Her ugly face turns red
The boy screams again
The clown forever dead
Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 9:40 AM UTC
He stares into space
And wonders aloud:
"Why does that clown
Follow me around?"
His teacher glares at him
A glare so fierce it burns
He wishes he'd stayed in bed
Her ugly face turns red
The boy screams again
The clown forever dead