march this path with broken spoon

brought forth defeat from cereal bowl

you'll not surrender to soggy meal

gnawing at your insides, your hunger you feel

new plan to make to eat them all

they snicker at you now, in colors quite gay

plot your revenge to make them pay

grapping the bowl, you tilt it up

bring to lip, quite like a cup

slurpy slurp and gobble them up

you giggle in glee as they do down

dancing now, hunger quite sated

feeling quite tired from battle so fierce

is time for nappy nap