Mud
I've got mud in my eyes
Mud on my hands
Because me Ma won't leave me in the sand
She says 'you would bring sand
All around the house
Every animal uses that sand as their toilet, even
The mouse'
Later that day she seen me in the mud
She grabbed me by the ear and gave me a massive
Thud
She dragged me inside and put me upstairs
She shouted 'you better get that mud out of your hair'
I mumbled 'This ain't fair'
I went down stairs and got a shower
I must of been there for over an hour
I went out to the kitchen to see Mam
Who said 'you better have that mud off your hands'
I answered back 'this wouldn't of happened
If you would of left me in the sand'
THEN I RAN
