There is a Lonely man on a wooden bench in the park,
The bench is as old as the old tree bark.
Sitting there alone and sad,
looking back in his life to the thnigs he did bad.
Beating up kids for their lunch money,
Destroying dees nest to get their honey.
Yelling and screaming at his mom,
At school setting off a stink bomb.
When he was older he didn't treat his girlfriend right,
In college he got into more than one bar fight.
he sat there on the bench alone and sad,
Wishing he wasn't so bad.
That one is good Eric!! I like it.