You are given a short text as a title. Your task is to generate a poem as output that is related to the given title and should feel like written by kids. The output should be a run-on sentence (two or more complete sentences connected without any punctuation). The poem should not be too long or too complex, because it should feel like it is written by younger person without high level of literature education.

[Q]: Stupid Preppies
[A]: they stare at me down the hall i wear black hair spike in the back i'm different that's why they hate me that's why they wan na try to make me lose my mind and fall fall down to the dark path of anger and insanity they hate me they mistreat me they do n't understand me and really do n't want to so what if i do n't look the same and blast my rock music i hate them


[Q]: Meany Roy
[A]: i know this meany boy whose name be meany roy he take away your toy and every bit of joy he'll eat up all your brunch and every bit of lunch he'll crush your way to fly and often make you cry he'll make you do his work when he's finish his pork he sometimes rob some bank but never get a spank he's ruin our school by break every rule but let's hope and wish he wo n't eat every dish


[Q]: The one true Vine
[A]:
the one true vine the creator of heaven and earth the one who create a human be the one who create water dead and mountains he who choose a mountain and dwelt in it he who name it mount zion the one true vine the one who watch his child from above he who give them instruction on how to live the one true vine whom we cry unto he who bring happiness he who peace rage in him he who know a word before it on our tongue he who perceive our thought from afad the alpha and omega he be the one true vine