I was once a happy boy.

But then, you tried to freeze frame my glee,

The pressures grew stronger….the days shorter.

And my resentment made me hate you all.

I was once a happy boy.

Poppy cock, smack my ass, happiness was me!

But you set such tedious restrictions on how I could

Continue this elation,

That my euphoric bliss all but stalled,

I was once a happy boy, you see.

And until you made me drunk on whine.

Oh the whine. Of your self-righteousness and indignation,

So I invite you to suck on my balls.

See? Now we can both be happy together.

My face looking down on yours with a certain sense of

the sublime…You understand, sublime?

And your eyes looking up to me with mouth full of my balls.

I take it you were really pissed-off at someone when you wrote this poem! Duh!

imago said:

I was once a happy boy.

But then, you tried to freeze frame my glee,

The pressures grew stronger….the days shorter.

And my resentment made me hate you all.

I was once a happy boy.

Poppy cock, smack my ass, happiness was me!

But you set such tedious restrictions on how I could

Continue this elation,

That my euphoric bliss all but stalled,

I was once a happy boy, you see.

And until you made me drunk on whine.

Oh the whine. Of your self-righteousness and indignation,

So I invite you to suck on my balls.

See? Now we can both be happy together.

My face looking down on yours with a certain sense of

the sublime…You understand, sublime?

And your eyes looking up to me with mouth full of my balls.

chile