ciel_the_hive is this more to your liking?
Shall I compare thee to an onion?
Thou art more layered: Such roach of the soil such toad of the swamp.
To flee without hesitation as surely thou should chomp.
To fear is ye?
Should one slice thee of the heart?
Mysterious and round but I shan't pull thou apart.
Thy layers flourish into petals of the spring.
Though rank and tear inducing, thou hath no evil thing.
But a spring's only phaseal, and winter too soon.
Thou sit with thy banquet, lonesome at noon.
Is this what thy deserveth?
Hate and scorn of ill-mannered sheeple?
No.
Thy deserveth admiration and reverence from the people.
As thou showeth thy worthy, true self, I lower my knife.
Doth see once and for all, Shrek is love, Shrek is life.
