Odemon #568

Poor poor Trubbish
No one loves you
Your lot in life
It leaves you blue
Self-esteem is
A thing you lack
You are just trash
Stuffed in a sack
Smelly Trubbish
You have no friend
Connections end
You get kicked out
Of every one
Under the sun
And now to add
Injury to
Insult Grimer
Try to eat you
Poor poor Trubbish
Friendless trash bag
So depressing
Life’s such a drag
But maybe soon
You’ll have friends fair
Or you’ll evolve
And then won’t care

-Odemon #568 Trubbish