Sticks and stones will break your bones, they seldom let you snooze

i m ur skelton
i m ur inside
i skeem as u danse
n I laff as u cry

sumday u will die
by age or by chanse
u wil melt awei
n b etted by ants

u r my prisen
but soon u wil die
then im free to danse
n to laff n to cry

-ur bes fren