• So your stuck in a rut
    Your all outta luck
    And all of your thoughts are muck

    Well listen up now
    If you do Im sure you will find
    'Cause my words
    are gonna blow your mind

    Outsdie the suns shinin'
    They children arent whining
    And the birds are all singing
    Singing the couds away

    So while your sittin' here
    with ruts and bad luck
    Think o' the things
    that make you happy

    Think of the suns thats out shinin'
    And you children that for once are not whinin'
    Be like the birds and do somehting with your day

    So your outta your rut
    Ya got back your luck
    And your thoughts are
    no longer muck

    So whatcha'onna do
    why Ill tell you
    Your going to write a poem
    To help someone who is just like you

    Just a silly rhyming thing I made up