It's ALL a game and
I'm coming for the rooks
and the King that forgives killers
and makes it sunny for the crooks.
I laugh,
though nothing is funny when I look
at the rubbish just caused a beef
between my tummy and the cook.
It's a dangerous daycare-
got a cubby and a nook.
I ONLY need prayers!
Don't worr'bout the money on my books.
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