A Girl in Amsterdam

their was a girl in Amsterdam

who was quite a fancy

and when she spoke to you

she said her name was Nancy

breaking down these stereotypes

and being a bit pricey

next door to her

they looked a little dicy

walking away I turned back

they had already retreated

the lights had gone out

and my wallet was depleted


A decree to establish order

Over the avenue of discord

I have seen the fall of mankind

And the unproductiveness

Of life’s degeneration

And upon realizing this

A descision has been made

To safeguard against further damage

Carrying forward a decree

That will see a return to order

Within chaos their is change

And were their is change

Fortune occurs making this a chance encounter

To reestablish the beginning of said decision