Lisa Was Mad

Lisa was mad and very livid Her actions and motives were very vivid, She was so angry that she wanted to beat some ass And she didn't care if it was that of a lad or a lass. So when I saw her coming I got out of her way Then of course on my knees for some poor soul I did pray. In her heart there is love, but also stupidity She doesn't care for wants or cupidity, Anger and a rebellion you will find hidden in Lisa Sadly you will never find the mercy, of a Mother Teresa. If you are looking for forgiveness best look somewhere else But, first hide your shoes and boots and all your belts. Lisa just wants to be loved by just one man That is her only belief, and her own life’s plan, Someone to take care of her, and for her to take care of him But, of course that is my summation and just a prelim. To give her joy and happiness will make a life worth living But to do the opposite, in your life you will be the one grieving. She is a caring and loving woman, which is true The hope of being a mother, and a wife is her life’s main venue, But, when you press upon her with your attitude and your might That gentle woman is ready to throw down and fight. Do good unto her, and her feelings you better never shun But, if you do, you had better put on your shoes and run. Beautiful Lisa though she was born a true blond But, a meanness and an evil in her has been spawned, Though either by GOD, or by her parents her soul was misread That Lassie should not have been born blond, but instead a redhead. To do her right you would find the love of your life She would be that one woman, to take home to be your wife. But, to do her wrong, you might end up in the hospital or even jail Then instead of having breakfast, she would be waiting for the bail, Maybe she is feeling lonely and unappreciated and just very sad Because, last night Lisa was livid and was so very mad. Never do her wrong no matter how lightly that you might rub If you err against her, she will come after you, like a demon with a club. Randy L. McClave