On the way to the fun fair  

On my way to the fun fair,

I met a girl of Peace Her trumpet

Blasted out with a tune while Her poppy-red

Hair blew in the Wind quietly as

The battels carried on.

On the way to the fun fair,

I met a little boy his name was Incredibly

His mouth was as big as a he can get it to be he

Had a mohawk that was neon green.

On my way to the fun fair,

I met a woman of Wind. Her powers

Will whoosh you away from your beloved Family

In a wink of an eye.

On my way to the fun fair,

I met a Gentleman of Earth. His green land

Is protected with prowling piranhas.

On my way to the fun fair,

I met a Sad Man whispering in his ears

with soft sorrow Music like someone has

passed away in bad car crash.