Poems from mpellitteri1
Mr. Nice was his name
He was very precise
But he knew it came with a price
So he took a sacarfice
And ended up in paradise
Because Mr. Nice...
A Roll Of The Dice
Sure isn't always nice
Yea it comes with a price
Which one might have to sacarfice
It might even end with mice
Thats my...
As we dance
We take a chance
To take a glance
Like if we were looking at France
But all of it is a trance
Just to enchance
All in advance...
If we can all see in the eye of future
What will it show
Will it show prosper
In a blur
Standing there like a actor
"No! No!" I tell you
It...
“My Life”
My life isn’t always easy
But I choose to live it to its fullest
While seeing the Evil in everyone's eyes
It makes me cry
But i'...