Roger And The Hair

In came a boy with mid-length greasy hair
He had a bunch of songs that he wanted to share
High up above him in the tall cloudy air
Flew a little bird in which some others noticed there
The bird’s name was Roger and he didn’t have a care
Except when it came to humans' so-unfriendly stares
Diving through the thick air the anger grew till where
Roger attacked the boy and pulled out half his greasy hair
The boy screamed and Roger cursed at humans' dirty stares
An arm was swung and everything went blurred in Roger’s head
He fell down to the pavement, the people looked and cared
Roger couldn’t move and all he could taste was greasy
Hair