The other day when I was bored I scribbled on the wall.
With sloppy paints with chalks and crayons I scribbled and scrawled.
My mother screeched my father screamed I scrambled to my feet.
I couldn't see the problem my scribble was quite neat!
They made me scrub and scrub the wall my hands got very sore
So now l've thought about it I won't' scribble anymore
