The lonely Strawberry

The Lonely strawberry

Such a sad sight to see the strawberry,
All on his lonesome,Oh How can this be
Lying in the plastic box, weeping silently
His brothers and his sisters were their murderers tea
And their murderer was me.

I look at this tiny fruit, and I am full of guilt
Nobody to play with, this strawberry is on his own
How can I be so horrible, How can I cause such pain
But the taste of that tangy strawberry will make me do it again

Those pathetic strawberries were meant to die
They led such brave lives
Their time is up, the days are numbered
As I slowly killed each one
But they are in their final resting place
The graveyard, MY FAT TUM

But seeing this lonely strawberry
I shed a tear at this sight
But my mouth waters
As I remember the taste
So I killed that tangy strawberry with one bite