Thursday, November 28, 2013

A Really Bad Poem (The Ballad Of Ray)

some obsess over beauty
others worry for health
but the blind one among us
searches in vain
for the secret to ending
his lifelong pain
for miles and miles he roams
down dusty back roads
and smooth highways he goes
not ever sleeping, he just rolls on
until one day he stops and he trembles
in awe of that which he sees
a busty young virgin upon bended knees
with her hands held to the heavens
she screams out her plea
and to her surprise he answers her call
for she is the answer to his hearts poverty
so now to the alter they walk
to enter into a union
that shall last for eternity
a frightened young virgin
who was worried about pain
and a ugly half-blind biker
who's hung like a flea

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