Oh well it’s one of those days again
Where every one begins to complain
Tormenting you on your body weight
Such a persistence that you hate.
They want to see you fragile and thin
So that now you can stand and fit in
As delusional as it may seem
It’s slandering creation with False esteem.
You have Gotta get up and have to stand tall
Ask everyone if they’re growing up at all?
Can’t they see how happy you are
As heaven has lightened up its brightest star.
The world has to believe you’re as happy as can be
Cause you don’t want to look like that bidding tree
Abiding by the opinions of the cruel world
In a maiden face with your lips curled.
All you healthy people out there,
Shout out loud and just do not care
About anything that saddens your smile
For you’re the proud one all this while.
You can stand sit on the bench and lean against the post
You can even speak in French as you raise the toast
You can eat your heart out and not worry at all,
Because happiness and prime are a happy call.
“I’m short and fat and proud of that”
Quoted Winnie the Pooh, a memory you’re at,
So did the loved angry bird snap at you,
“Would you create another me new?”
I know what you’re thinking cause I know I’m right
No one is fat, they’re just easy to sight
Cmon you cannot be disheartened at your weight
Even Humpty-Dumpty was proved a legend so great.