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HIS DAY

HEY I AM AN ANGRY BIRD
ALSO A STUPID LITTLE  NERD
I BELONG TO SOMEONE VERY DIFFERENT
MORE CALM AND MORE EFFICIENT
MY WORLD I CALL HIM
MY FATHER WORLD CALLS HIM
MY TANTRUMS HE BEARS
MY GRIEF AND HAPPINESS HE SHARES
HE LOVES ME WITH ALL HIS HEART
TILL THE END FROM THE START
PEOPLE STARE
HOW MUCH HE CARE
HIS LOVE I NEVER SHARE
WORLD CALLS ME SPOILT BRAT
AND TELLS ME I AM AN AUTOCRAT
HE TAUGHT TO NEVER CARE ABOUT ALL THAT
JUST WORK ANG GIVE THEM BACK AND LET THEM LIVE LIKE A SCARED RAT
MESSING WITH ME NOBODY CAN DARE
BECAUSE HE WILL ALWAYS BE THERE
MY PROTECTOR
MY SOFT HEARTED INSPECTOR
I LOVE YOU DAD
WITHOUT YOU MY WORLD IS ALL GLOOMY AND  SAD

PS :HAPPY BIRTHDAY WORLD'S BEST FATHER I LOVE YOU :)

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