People made fun of me.
It use to be songs I'd repeat.
I'd hear a word or phrase,
then match a song halfway
It's different now you see,
but they still make fun of me
They're laughing all the time,
and it makes my whole face shine
It lifts my spirits higher.
That I am cause for inspire.
Now my words have time,
cause rhyming is my crime
JoJo Bean
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rhyme-is-my-crime/
