There once was a boy from Amsterdam
Who claimed he didn't give a damn
So they took his pig
Gave it a cig
And now he has black smoked ham
There once was a pebble from Mars
Who said there were plenty of gold bars
So astronauts went
And then a man named Kent
Took the pebble in one of his cars
There was was a hat from New York
Who said he had a wart
So the doctor cut him
Called him a nim
So now he has no wart at all
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
Raps
My name is Finn Clark
I'm friends with a guy named Stark
He owns the industries that's super dark
Imma beat you so bad is gonna leave a mark
I be walking through the fire
This situation's dire
Imma make you trip on that wire
Slash your car you're going to need a spare tire
You need some help?
Here's some more
Imma give you a band aid
Cuz your lookin pretty sore
I'm friends with a guy named Stark
He owns the industries that's super dark
Imma beat you so bad is gonna leave a mark
I be walking through the fire
This situation's dire
Imma make you trip on that wire
Slash your car you're going to need a spare tire
You need some help?
Here's some more
Imma give you a band aid
Cuz your lookin pretty sore
I Have Seen Poem
Finn Clark
4/25/2013
I have seen relationships lost
The fighting, the words
The red faces of the two when they are done
The sad in their personality
I have heard the screams
Of others mourning for their lost
The hatred, buried deep in their heart
I have stood next to the killer
And fueled him on
I am the brother to sad
Sometimes we go, hand in hand
Other times, we are separate but reunite later
And sometimes, we are one
Sometimes, you cannot hold me back
Sometimes, I boil inside until you can’t stand it anymore
Sometimes, I am the cause for your mistakes
Sometimes...
I am hatred
I am a brother to sad
And a cousin to fear
But when it comes down to it
I can make a life disappear
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