Author Topic: Jetlok has to write a poem  (Read 2443 times)


A poem by Patrick Star.

Roses are blue
Violets are red
I have to go to the bathroom.

Money money money money whores
money money money money whores
money i got a job
money i'm a fat slob

why, at any point in your entire life, would you need to write a poem

school is supposed to educate its users

this is just stupid
nobody else agrees with me on this other than Cancel?

nobody else agrees with me on this other than Cancel?
nobody else is loving concerned with that, we're just trying to have a bit of fun

twas not in hatred
twas not in wrath
an angel came by and visited this gray path
the reaper came by and visited this gray path
and took our peace away


roses are red violets are blu

forget you i got TF2

hi my name is jetlok
my dream is to be a entrepreneur

My Dreams: An Original Jetlok Poem

In what other place am I unbound?
Am I free to leap and fly around?
Am I able to express my feelings so truly?
Am I able to treat people, nicely or cruelly?

In what other place do I have the knack?
To be quick as a whip and sharp as a tack?
To be able to battle and best any foe?
To be able to say, "Mathematics I know!"

In what other place is perfection so near?
Where everyone is full of happiness and cheer?
Where such things as money are forever unknown?
Where an evil king's crown shall ne'er be bestown?

In what other place but my dreams could this be?
Could I behave in a manner so wild and free?
Could I be champion of strength and smartness?
Could the world be free of impending darkness?

The whole "violets are blue" thing is silly because violet is on the highest end of the visible light spectrum and blue is two little groups under it, and violets are VIOLET not BLUE. :(