Lonesome Fish

Poor, poor little betta fish
Red and oh so blue
Swimming 'round your fishtank
With nothing else to do

The light is off, the water's cool
The filter gives you air
You live your little simple life
About which no one cares

You have no friends around
For you to go swimming with
The plastic plants won't even move
And the fishtank rocks just sit

No friends are there to help you eat
Your little fishy flakes
They drift down to the rocks below
Little algae will they make

Poor, poor little betta fish
Your lonely life will never end
But, no sympathy is felt for you
Because you ate your friends