Yawn

Bubbles, Bubbles, Boil your troubles,

I'm in an endless parade

'Tis true the sun's a dying star

I'd like to see its end.



I'm in an endless parade,

10 miles of marching band pave my way

The clowns and balloons show me,

That it's time to go to sleep,



As we play the cricket dance,

The cuties bloom their nightmares,

And stars all start to die, die, die...

And pigs all start to fly, fly, fly...



Youth is wasted on the young,

Is boiled by the old,

So where's the breath of shyness in that?



Follow me under your bed,

Where sunflowers dance, and

The midmoon reigns the empire,

I am the teddybear



All of the toys are yours,

In the gingerbread worlds of new,

We are all void of emptiness,

But full of empty glue



Yell at me, For I am right, Now do what you're told,

Share your gifts with all the ponies,

don't let the spade unfold,



Superboy, Why do you stand outside the circle?

What does the scented air tell you you should answer?



I am the teddybear



Little child, little child, build the blocks for you,

Little child, little child, disobey the rules,



I'm your teddy bear,

Come, my lonely child,

I'm your teddybear.




Author's Notes/Comments: 

i have no cloe what this is about so dont ask its a very old poem i wrote in 9th grade

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