...then i corrupt youth

Sorry for nothing recent. I've been busy. Though, you probably guessed that. Maybe I'm just too lazy. If anybody is a wrestling fan and recorded Smackdown last Thursday, please contact me. I really wanna watch it. Here is a poem:

Happy Birthday Asia

I prayed for a boy last night
The kid was leaving town
Nothing significant to take with him
All he knows is to be down

Why would he be so happy
Just to walk away
All the talking is over
Crying for a former day

Won't he miss the lullabys
Or has he already forgotten
Goodbye sweet dreamer
You were the brightest one