Okay, just a heads up, This makes no sense what so ever. Have fun.
One for the roses you grew that day.
Two for the ones you scared away.
Three for those clothed in black.
Four for some who may attack.
Five for misery shame and good.
Six for when you said you could.
Seven because it has two syllables,
Eight’s for goats and sheep and bulls.
Nine because we don’t have to make sense.
Ten for living my life in pretence.
Eleven because nothings hard.
Twelve for all the lives you’ve scarred.
Thirteen because it’s the unlucky one.
Fourteen because we’re nearly done.
Fifteen for all who learnt to fly.
Sixteen for all who crashed and died.
Seventeen for bills and parking fines.
Eighteen for drawing outside the lines.
Nineteen because it has serious class.
Twenty because it’s the very last.
Rave xoxo
One for the roses you grew that day.
Two for the ones you scared away.
Three for those clothed in black.
Four for some who may attack.
Five for misery shame and good.
Six for when you said you could.
Seven because it has two syllables,
Eight’s for goats and sheep and bulls.
Nine because we don’t have to make sense.
Ten for living my life in pretence.
Eleven because nothings hard.
Twelve for all the lives you’ve scarred.
Thirteen because it’s the unlucky one.
Fourteen because we’re nearly done.
Fifteen for all who learnt to fly.
Sixteen for all who crashed and died.
Seventeen for bills and parking fines.
Eighteen for drawing outside the lines.
Nineteen because it has serious class.
Twenty because it’s the very last.
Rave xoxo