Mr. Bad luck,
You are so bad
Sometimes you just make me feel just plain old sad
I don't know why you pick on me
I don't understand why you smashed my fingers
Is it my looks or something
Because I can change, if you want
You made me sick, and you put your storms of water in my way, did you know that?
Of course you did.
Also why did you almost kill me yesterday?
These wars and things are oh so tiring
I hope this relationship is temorary
For you show in bad luck are exemplary
I'll give you a gold star for your show
But the show has to end first
By the way Mr., it's not funny to put blue paint on peoples noses and mouths
I guess that is kind of funny but still it's not very nice
I wish you could understand
That this is my last and final last stand
I hope you don't take this badly and take as a compliment
For you shows and entertainment
Well thank you for understanding and that this relationship will not be long lasting
sincerely,
Me