He is an old slow cold criminal
Who has murdered many grown-ups and even juveniles
And yet he is still knockin' at some doors wantin' for more
I think this man need to be jailed..
He is also a big wild thief
Who has stolen and still stealin' our joy, happiness and time
By keepin' us lonely and busy all day
And after all he pays you not even a dime..
I think Mr worry needs to be jailed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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