The Hard Fall
The story of Blobert J. Pumpkins, a bully from the time he was small.
Began with his first years of primary school upon noticing he was quite tall.
His classmates would always defer up to him, so he felt like the one that's in charge.
A decade of bullying began way back then and that sad little boy became large.
His mother had married a stupid loud man, young Blob saw him only as mean.
Nevertheless he turned into that guy that had left him when he was a teen.
High school Blob was more of the same, no one dared stand in his way.
If anyone rose with the courage to try, Blobert would then make them pay.
Finished with school and out in the world, our Blob found a great place to work.
But it didn't take coworkers much time to see that this rude selfish oaf was a jerk.
Unable to make friends or stay in one place, always looking to upgrade his job.
From years that he drank, unclear memories remain, being the only things left inside Blob.
Losing it all, time after time, never once seeing his part.
Picturing himself as the coolest of cats, while being a disgusting old fart.
As all of his classmates began to retire, Blob dropped from houses to cars.
He was trapped by his ego in a fantasy world at the same time he's pissing in jars.
The moral of the story is don't be a Blob, nobody liked him a bit.
No one had taught him the smart thing in life is never to eat where you shit.
So he stumbles around, all over town, insulting the people he meets.
Clueless the way that he does everything is the reason for all his defeats.
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Submitted by SteveGoldenfort on September 27, 2024
Modified by SteveGoldenfort on September 28, 2024
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Characters | 1,540 |
Words | 324 |
Stanzas | 10 |
Stanza Lengths | 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2 |
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