Friday, February 12, 2010

The Filthy Forest

Came by a frog,
I've said hello,
He was a friend of mine
From before

His name was Coco
He was cool and fat
Used to hang with him
Quite a Lot

We got to the talking
After, had not much to do
We felt hungry,
So we started to look for food

He took me into
A forest with a shining light
Trees everywhere, rays through leaves
It was such a sight

Until we came to the
Wretched Swamp

After getting there, an obstacle
We were stumped

Hunger and fatigue
Shook us and
In the same time,
Laziness strikes

With great luck,
We see a man
Bought from him a carcass
The freshest he can

With that we lured some insects
Those that flew blindly
But some were too smart
They were flying to flee

But still, we caught so much
We filled our stomachs to its depths
We thought our feast was over
But a fly flew in, changed our mind instead

We argued of who wanted
This fly that was stupid
I tried to catch it
But it was too elusive

Crazy little fly
A great coffin you've dug
But it's okay,
It was just a bug