Playground Pirate

To swing and to slide, to dream and to glide
To cough and to sneeze, to cry and to please

These are the words by which we live our lives
These are the youth that will break free of the hives

Look at my this, look at my that
Look at me mother, 'for I old and fat
Look at me scream, lest I not speak
Look at this world - it will be gone in a week

Play while you can, 'for ye'r worked to death
Smile to the end, laugh your last breath

Truly we all die for the question of why

Sophia hath learn that all lives will burn