FAT

Not a bad word is fat,
And for you to think that,
Is obscene.

Dismissing the person,
Your ignorance hurts them,
You’re so mean.

She has a pretty face.
Rest of her’s a disgrace,
Can’t be seen.

If all you see is that,
Not the person just fat,
‘Cause you’re lean.

Her body weight blinds you.
All that fat reminds you,
She’s not clean.

You’re the pig and not her,
Like that to label her,
She does preen.

So what…that she is fat.
She’s better than all that.
You’re too mean.

To see her…who she is.
To love her…what she is.
She’s a queen.

Not a bad word is fat,
And for you to think that,
Is obscene.

Years from now when you’re fat,
And all see you as that,
You’ll be seen,

As stupid and lazy.
Ignored…drives you crazy.
See? It’s mean.

Too bad that you’re now fat,
When you’re better than that,
When once lean.

Now you understand her,
Will love and respect her,
But your queen,

Is gone…left with big John.
She wrote a note…So long.
She’s his queen.

What do you think of that,
Now that you, too, are fat?
…and that’s that.