Blop blip blop blip blop blip,
Drip drop drip drop drip,
My mind used to be insurable,
Now it's as if I'm always at tip,
The cliff is underneath my feet,
I get frightened and knees go weak,
Scared to trip and fall and flip,
Blip blop it's a slapdash poem,
Put together wrong and carelessly,
Like a peasant's assigned home,
Drip drop I never will quit this,
Until someday it's too uncool,
Then I'll write it secretly in bliss,
In my basement, Fantasy my fuel,
Typical Dungeons and Dragon gamer,
An addict to Madden, A Hall-Of-Famer,
Blip blop you might just now wonder,
What this pointless poem is to mean,
This is just typical teenage diary blunder,
Well it's slapdash and this is enhanced,
Read the first one then this is advanced,
Blip blop blip drop drip blip blop drip drop...
