Sorry Temporarily Closed for Corporal Punishment

sorry this poem needed work it could have been so much more they never grow to be exactly what we want and the ones we hate Are on the lists for months Well you cant really say you dont like your kids well maybe you can Judy Garland did come to think of it alot of parents just aren't that cool so who made up that stupid ass rule lets change it alter it twist it around Lock em' in cupboards not takem' to town. I dont like my kids Their hair isnt black contort smack give em a whack Dirty looks from my peers people at walmart like I took the milk mans kids to the park Yeah we can hate them change em around I raised up this Poe I can put it underground It's heritage is a little masaganated It's a little bit rank I'll refrigerate it He used to limp but I operated if on a second read it just hurts my brain I'll wrap those kids up in cellophane. It's my freakin poem do what i want please Beat it's ass at Chuck E Cheese it'll be _have_ it'll do what i say or it'll sit in notepad Maybe just one more day.