BITTER MEMORY

In the morning
He began his journey
To the city of milk and honey
He traveled without money
He begged a driver to let him get on his lorry
The driver had pity on him but didn't feel sorry

On arrival, first he saw was a girl so ugly
And when he saw the pretty ones, he began to worry
Because he looked at them and saw the summary of his life's story
The very cause of his irredeemable misery
Before now, he would look at them and see creatures so glittery
And then trow his hands in the air and scream 'OH, DIZZY ME'!
He would head their way, he kept on sumasulting on a ground so slippery

Poor brother!!

HE WENT TO THE ATLANTIC OCEAN IN THE NIGHT
TO LEARN HOW TO SWIM ALL BY HIMSELF OUT OF EVERYONE'S SIGHT