a poem for everyone who hates bedtime.

I hate to go to bed, I do. Almost more than I hate a bucket full of poo. But sleepy I am, and to sleep I must Or my brain tomorrow may very well bust. So goodnight, adieu, I must shout "shoo! shoo!" To the thoughts that slow My mind like goo. So while I'd rather stay awake Because that'd be so great, I'm going now. It's been real. (Lolz) -OK