Hooligan32 said:
Ok, lol, I wrote this in two seconds and made it purposefully bad, enjoy
Peggy
A pop-art poem by JLBats.
Wander down through the sunken streets,
Through these lands of murk and grey,
Past Sunset Boulevardes mighty sights,
And down to Cleveland Way,
Peggy,
Like a bird,
Like a plane,
Peggy,
Do you watch her drop?
Do you feel her pain?
In the distance, Hollywood,
Without a word to say,
Just grins and leers and makes it known,
That hopes and dreams dont pay,
Peggy,
Like a bird,
Like a plane,
Peggy,
Do you watch her drop?
Do you feel her pain?
You get a role to pay the bills,
For another day,
Youre opening up to strangers now,
Down by the Seashell Bay,
Peggy,
Like a bird,
Like a plane,
Peggy,
Do you watch her drop?
Do you feel her pain?
Now youre drinking yourself to dreams,
In this cold, flowery May,
Waiting for the phone to ring,
Wonderin if you should stay,
Peggy,
Like a bird,
Like a plane,
Peggy,
Do you watch her drop?
Do you feel her pain?
Do you see the colours and the lights,
You regret your pain today,
Its all just fun and games,
Til you dont want to play,
Peggy,
Like a bird,
Like a plane,
Peggy,
Do you watch her drop?
Do you feel her pain?
Peggy,
On the Hollywood sign,
Knows how to laugh,
And knows how to cry,
Shes looking off the ledge because she wants to fly,
But the note in her pocket screams I wanna die!
Peggy,
Legend of the silver screen,
Peggy,