
I am a toad with green hair,
And I hop around searching for your despair.
My journeys take me far and wide,
Pillaging villages of happiness and pride.
I prance around menacingly,
Reminding you of this pain,
That sorrow which follows you so delicately,
Reminding you that you’re insane.
I see you cry,
I see you weep,
What kind of little girl doesn’t eat?
I feast on your desires,
Rip them apart fiber by fiber,
Any thoughts of whim are quickly destroyed,
For I can’t let you dream!
It would make me unemployed.
My green hair sways with envy,
Hugging your every thought,
I love you so much, can’t you see?
That’s why I hop until you’re distraught.
About the Creator
moonmeg
punjabi witch dreaming of ultrasonic parades
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