Well, here goes my sample.
Free time are bliss
Especially to the weary lad
But too much of it, you are in an abyss
Trapped like a cornered rat
A boy sat around the corner
Waiting for things to be merrier
But alas, he will later discover
That his mind could be a trickster
Thinking of stuff unimaginable
Yet he thought was feasible
Like courting a princess
Even though he's just a mess
But this newfound courage
Was meant to be short-lived
For his spirit was in bondage
And his virtues have been weakened
Realizing his impotence
He will succumb to his grievance
And will resort to his toy
Oh! Shame on you, boy!
So spend your free time wisely, boys
Because it can seep into your sanity
And tear your afternoon joys
Into nothing but a liability
- Miksalmina