the beginning of randomness

                    Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! everyone  i'm here to recite you a  poem to you ladies and germs. Not facisnating or happy but sad. This poem; is relevant to someone I knew but unfortunately he passed on to the next chapter. So let me recite

There,
I was walking,
And watching,
the rain spatter,
and patter,
everywhere on mother earth herself,
Happily dancing in the heart of england,
This royal majesty herself,
greets me with her finest regards,
I explored this majesty for days,
Until mine called back for me
I went back with frails,
And hanged on rails,
From the extravagance i had,
Became hell,
His enemies greeted him with obedience,
however he knew the next plight of his fate,
It was a flight to burn for,
Never to cool again,
He became distraught,
and unvigilant,
But hiding the expressions he had,
he continues to be unnerved,