You want the poem to rhyme?
then...EDIT!:
then...EDIT!:
This is beginning
Upon where I start
So none of ye wining
Like some kind of tart
You there, dont be hatein
Ye stupid little fart
Not all of it will be a thing
Or some kind of art
So just enjoy it and sing
Upon where I start
So none of ye wining
Like some kind of tart
You there, dont be hatein
Ye stupid little fart
Not all of it will be a thing
Or some kind of art
So just enjoy it and sing