I use to have a cookie, Gift from my heavenly Daddy. I named that cookie Purity, Protecting it with much surity.

But then this ugly fat guy, Questioned it and asked why. World was that fat guy's name, He turned Purity into shame.

My cookie was stomped on by that man, And when he did it, I just ran. Left of that cookie, is only some, Actually, just a crumb.