Mania party!Poem

You throw socks I throw shoes

You throw balls I throw loose 

You throw know I think you

You throw him then I throw two

Love me now oh liar holy cow!

Love him now oh liar holy how?

Love any one in the room 

I doubt it but still have a broom

Love you always baby I say

You train your self maybe I may

Because my spirit is acting on the actors 

But seriously done when acting on your huh

I convince myself to act the really good actors 

Before I think seriously of my laugh on bruh

Because my real one  deep inside is hatred beyond zone

But I tap my hatred with my acting seriously to their done

No you kill that acting all in yourself when time comes

They got themselves with the hatred zone dones 

See I can plural the word when the word is singular 

But chop the salad with me or order please is plural circular 

I really train my self to act like a stupid 

So they can laugh at me and say oh cubid 

But the thing is once my patience is done

 I will get my serious face hearty sun

And I will wait until the laugh is gone

I will get my serious spirit case begin sun

And my acting face will act happily to their bun

And I laugh at my bloody vulture face when they are gone 

Because the kid is not the kid

But the kid is piling up a dread

That can turn you out as he wants 

And no words will show up them

I did a lot of paperwork inside of me

Since the world is painted in my drawing 

I am still acting to my self acting inside me

And I blow them as bloody Mary crawling 

I will not share a thing with an idiot 

Because when they are around that is the result 

But I will share me shello who says hello 

I will not tolerate their nasty sipsy words

I will slash their mucking face and breath will jello 

Then then can call me Got ? Oh but hello