Here’s a thought:

What if i was a mouse?

A mouse that lived by a stream

in a tiny little shoe house

with nothing there but cheese.

 

What if I dressed real nice

with a sparkling bow on my head,

I cant seem to remember it right

But I think I had a dress to match

It Was Red!

 

I worked under the ground

as a Beaver as my boss

i always told him

Wait for me

when he sped off to loft

 

But it wasn't so bad working in the ground

at least I had myself and a little money to get around

I ate enough for one

and luckily there wasn't two.

I had clothes on my back

teeth in my mouth

with spirit to last the whole day through

 

I am a tiny little brown mouse

and tiny human being

who doesn't pay attention in class

because she daydreaming about other things

 

Though school may be boring at times

and hard at others

Still, we should have fun

and make the most of what it can offer

 

Instead of being a little brown mouse,

who has a boss that ignores her every concern

 

We should study hard

and prepare for college

and all those blah-blah-blah  words

 

We should also have fun

with friends and whatnot

with school are only concern

 

Above all else remember one thing

That tiny brown mouse

will never be anything.

 

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