Here's the story of a chicken who wasn't chicken
This chicken was very brave
From when he was born all the way to his grave, he
Was very courageous, the other chickens
Thought his behavior outrageous
It started right after he got laid
He showed that he was not afraid
He wasn't out of his Mom a minute
When he declared 'I'm in it to win it!'
If you know chickens, they don't really fly
But that was unacceptable to this little guy
He said 'We don't have an arm, we have a wing
Do I have to explain everything?
C'mon you guys, you got me cryin'
Some of you ain't even tryin'
C'mon! Wings are made for flyin'!'
The other chickens, they got annoyed
This brave chicken, they would avoid
If he wanted to make a date with a hen
She'd say 'I'm busy, call again'
They must've thought though he a cock, he
Was acting a little bit too cocky
I don't think these hens had taste
But this chicken had no time to waste
He realized his time was short
When a truck came one day
And he was bought
Unfortunately, omg
He became a lunch special at KFC
To this poem I'll add a coda
He came with fries and a soda
And so his life was now complete
Yet he was so damn good to eat!
Even though he was a rooster
I am still his biggest booster
Now I will say RIP
Rest in pieces you will be
16 pieces in a bucket
You don't like it?
You can f**k it!