Once there was a little goat
Who went along a vast shore
It couldn’t resist the huge boat
Which seemed to take people on a tour
It climbed aboard the boat at the dock
And smiled to itself at his polished tour
It loved the fact that there was no one to give it a knock
And there were many foods to fill its stomach and its jaw
He sneers thinking about its meddlesome mother
Who told it to keep away from the human race
And trust no one, not even its father
And take to its heels after destruction at a fast pace
Hahaha, ho, hahahaha
There is none to boss me around here, ha
I am the boss whom nature served, hihihi, ki kikiki
It seems it had a little hit
But it fell over and saw an angry face
And a knife with part of its own parts in a kit
It looked keenly and saw it was looking down with its ghostly face.
Regret will do no good now
Costly mistakes are registered and can’t be undone
So even if you bow your head now,
There is nothing that can be done.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014.