Col a sheike.
I was a freak.
Yet now point and die.
Where i got the tie.
Others wanna befriend I.
While a bully before.
Now they want me in four.
Yet now they use I.
Yet i know that was they called I...
Sheike and my thingy whatever.
Yet they don't want a friend forever.
Life can point so weird in so many mysterious ways.
Yet they have so many says.
Col a sheike.
I was a freak.
Now because so many friends I.
You want me in four.
No can do i keep it as it was before.
No way hosey.
You little nosey.
Yet too much for a secret detective.
Yet you want thy conservative.
So a spy.
Well a spy on I.
Two good eyes God made won't be so blind.
You can check the lashes no fake so go get a heart to be kind.
Then so many friends you shall find.
This is the way to unwind.
So Col a Sheike.
I was a freak.
Still feel it.
Yet i love every bit.
I am a girl.
A story with a strange twist of faith and a choc Twirl.
I whirl.
It only happened from the heart.
So go on a go Kart.
Say goodbye.
I keep it as it was before you cannot be my friend after everything we been through.
I know you aint real.
You only a crook of hearts that you use I and steal.
Col a Sheike.
I am always a freak.
I will never change.
Only a new trend every time something new come to a different range.
Someday it will be...
Another and i'll see...
So will thee....