Secrets in the sand, poor dude in a bind, a promotion when living on the streets, and city girls, ready to cry, pretty girls, and their thighs,

　　Youth and love, and a time, for ourselves to be high, a time for ourselves to worry, and a poet and his job,

　　And a war in the shadows, chess, and young heroes, young dragons, young critters, and teasers,

　　That`s a strip bar where I`m from,

　　And young love, smooth, hugs, too young for that, and Thor called out, a third thing, and his twin, a jokester, and my father cried,Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.

　　I didn`t want to play, didn`t want to say, play the big brother, I wanted to feast,

　　But why, I cried, deep inside, for the seventh time, and when I bite, I just lunge in, for some reason, just big bites,

　　Anyways, I still sort of work, its functioning at some level, and the world is always working, so there`s that, love stories, romances, old men, and their understanding of art,

　　Maybe he should be in charge,

　　And a young god began pouting,

　　Said my old man will get me,

　　Yesterday I was your daddy,

　　And a would you say that to me, face to face, would you sign?

　　I was recruiting disciples,

　　For this grand faith,

　　Called something,

　　Your dad said no.