a poem of memememem absurdium




I am Not mad here

We are all Mad here

Don Not dissapear, without turning match in

you might notice, im not all there myself

I am so exited, to do arc and get lean

That i am gonna dance down

the Back of a queen

law school we are all mad here


Your wish has been granted

At the end of the day

we still gonna have to f**** b****

you only had to rub the lamb

but I appreciate you going the extera mile

Rule#1 I cant make you any money in the music industry

other then that, you got it

Ah but of course

you want to get married in secret