One day I was like a Smart detective.
I had lost something that I had treasured.
All things people did were all affective.
It seemed to me that all things were measured.
I was desperate that I would kill.
I was like an alien searching for it.
I was very frustrated and very ill.
I ran faster and jump like a rabbit
I cried so loud and for several days.
Bang, bang, bang, plash the door slam so hard.
That day I was wearing leggings and jays.
My madness make my head blowhard.
My messy mess made me lose my necklace.
Now I had save what I thought was my case.