Psychotic Patunia Embrace
So very sad her world has become,
Barely withstanding, the wind and the sun
In a blink of an eye, we can all plainly see,
Resemblence of the infamous...Patunia Marie
So very large, that she can barely stand,
No worries, no worries,
A wheelchair is close at hand.
All of her hopes, and all of her dreams,
have dwindled in gods wonderous light,
The flame is now only used,
To accomidate,
Her new and improved, crackpipe
Poor Patunia, rotted within,
The bowels of the earth,
No sooner it was alive
Then saddened by her birth.
The stench and the obesity,
Was prominent within her soul,
That the petals weighed so heavily,
Which inturn has taken its toll.
All her anger and all her hate,
Wanted our family to fall apart,
Poor patunia, now you are
hopelessly alone, left in the dark
So all the anger and all the evil,
that you so caringly display,
has finally followed you home,
inflicting you, each and every day
You now must be aware,
Of the harm you have incurred,
To the ones who once loved you,
and is now all just a blurr.
by, manuela
Copyright © Manuela Sutton | Year Posted 2010
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