Once upon a time, There was a poor fish. He had a lovely name, But all called him bish; So he travelled far, As far as he could reach, Till a fisherman came, And he became a dish. Once upon a time, There lived a small duck. She wanted be strong, To fight away the dark. Then one awful day, She met this sick fuck, Who killed her fish friend, Just to earn a buck. Once upon a time, A turtle was born. He saw his friend cry, From that his heart torn. Not sure what to do, To cheer her he’s sworn: But should he catch the killer, Or stay there and mourn? Once upon a time, A story was told. It was only written, Because I was bored. I searched