Hamantha

She was born with a rare and sad disease.
One that does hurt her,but not please.
She had flowing hair ,a lovely eye.

Her head was a piece of ham.
But she had dreams like you and me.
She wanted to be a star.

An actress,famous and free.
But at the rate her hair was flowing.
It's like everybody's knowing.

Because of her looks,she wasn't going far.
Oh,Hamantha.
You were just impossible to ignore.

Hamantha,Hamantha.
So greedy we wanted more.
Her flowing hair,lovely eye.

Meaty face you can't deny.
But as the news hit the floor.
Her doctor called her to give her great news.

He had developed a cure just for her.
She began to weep.
She began to head there,and would finally peacefully sleep.

But from the air, a bullet fell.
Nesting into her head like a spell.
Sent during a sad moment by her dad.

And was soon proclaimed dead.
Her time of death was when doctor said, ""Time to eat!"".
And he took a bite out of her face meat.

Alas,her dream came true.
She is now a star in the sky.
Everyone knew her without wondering why.

She soared with space,infinitely with grace.
People were amazed at the news.
Planted flowers by her grave.

And a new,sparkly star was made.
You can see her on a starry night.
As she looks at us from above.

At the end of each day her father watched her cry.
If I said he wasn't sad,that would be a lie.
But now she is a true star.

And went above,very far.
The whole world knew her name.
And her death soon brought her fame.

Hamantha was her name.
She became a star and won the game.