I see everyone, but no one sees me. I hear everyone, but no one hears me. I touch everyone, but no one touches me. I know everyone, but no one knows me. The invisible me!
There was once a rich youth who was a chief officer, he squander his dough on drugs for cough the chief now is not fine the virus in him is immune which made his handkerchief always filled with cough
There was an old woman name Sarah that her future was in shamble, that we thought but God who has created her, use her for great deed. this woman gave birth to, nation of might
There once was a girl who was sad she wear what is black so to hide when summer is here the dress, it calls heat that drenches these cloth in summer will have her mad.