Ha ha

In the deep dark depths of Facebook's internet line.
People be lurking,twerking and flirting.
You'll be walking and someone be stalking
There will be beers followed by tears
Some these people even living without fears
This one guy,even had a killer deer
Everyone else is just in front of the mirror
Others say "it is just for fun hun"
And then bam before you know it
Something be surely growing in the oven and then some.
Some of us climb,others own less then a dime and have no time
We run,we fart,we tinkle,we sprinkle
I like grazing all the fancy art,yes some of it nearly a glim of broken light
Omg some days are nothing but a teenage fight
Drama you say
Fuck get me out of here so I can see the light.
Let me see if I can take part,if not I move in with my gramma
And pretend to be a part of Alfa Beta Gama group.

©Rudi Jensen