Volume 1, February 2009
Aaaah, when I think
I’m in a good mood
I go to my favorite spot
My favorite floats in the air
Every day when the sun is shining
My favorite is the clouds
Clouds is where I lay and relax
Clouds is where I go and clear my head and float
Clouds is where I forget all drama around me and I just smile
But when I come back to earth, it’s drama all over again.
My cupcake is so good, mmm.
I can taste it right now!
Cupcake, my cupcake
It tastes like smooth chocolate,
Mmm, it’s like I’m in heaven.
Now the frosting is so good too!
Sex, Sex, Sex
What is the meaning of sex
Every time I turn on the TV
It’s one thing only
Sex this, sex that
It has invaded our world
That now-a-days on TV
It’s teenagers killed by sex offenders
Where are the parents
Parents that need to teach kids
About sex or they may call it birds and the bees
Prom, they go have fun but when they come back in the
Morning, with a smile on their cheeks
Guess what that means
Parents where are you in this world
Sometime you gotta sit down and talk to them about it
Talk to them about sex
I too am a young man but I don’t think about sex every time
I hear it
Parents, it’s now or never or else it’s over
Sex, Sex, Sex
The cold water is around me,
I swim through it,
Getting farther and farther from the sand.
The only sound I hear
Is the water in my ears,
And the splashes I make when I kick the water.
The dim light the sun casts
Breaks the surface,
And shines onto a small brown shell.
I swim towards it, and reach out
I pick it up
And feel its smoothness in my palm.
I come up for air,
And feel the water slide off me,
Hear it drip, drip, drip
Back into the lake.