[Black Dragon]

Freedom
Why bother me about a paper,
Or even a French fry.
Who cares about a pigeon,
Or lice that fall from the sky.

What makes me see your terrible face?
Why do you torture me with your rules,
Or with your ugly as a dog friends,
That bother me like a bunch of fools.

Do me a nice clean favor,
Do not call me on the phone.
Do just this one little thing,
And please just leave me alone.



The Shadow
I was walking down the street one night,
Just as I began to scream.
I’ll never forget what came to sight,
It was as big as a football team.

Its nose was as big as me,
Its eyes were like big balloons,
Although it couldn’t see.
It ran around like little goons.

I remember this night so very well,
I couldn’t forget this scary rhyme,
I’ll never forget this terrible tale,
For those horrible figures I saw, were mine.

See what I tell ya, they aren't much. Lol