beach ball boy

does the sunshine hurt I am sorry I traded those glasses yesterday it was a good deal really a steal you have to admit
Irish bloke was looking for you I told him you went east down the street looking for some guy that had what you wanted
he gave me a hug with his sweaty hands but his grasp was nice he is a really nice man but kind of strange
you were gone a while so I made some friends with beach ball boy his eyes were sad I felt bad so I threw him in the air
for a tiny second he was happy we were happy I didn’t see the nail that killed him when he landed
I screamed heads did turn then they looked away beach ball boy was dead and shredded next to a carton of eggs