well, im a nerd, luv english, nd in sum spare tym rote ma own version of or class poem WB Yeats-The Coat, i think it makes sence
coz im here to learn
ok, well, here the original just to give you an idea
I made a song a coat
Covered with embroideries
Out of old mythologies
From heel to throat
But the fools caught it
Wore it in the worlds eyes
As though they'd wrought it
Song, let them take it
For there is more enterprise
In Walking Naked
nd mine
My asperations and creations all intwined
Coloured with my imagination
but, gave out false information
Armoured my body warm and confined
But then came the others
Showed the world all my fears
'Till seams of my dreams turn to tears
They tore it up like sheep to shears
And now i have no covers
though i learn more in Walking Naked
lol, yer tell me wat you think
and ill b replyin
