BoringBeyondBelief
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Come hear the tale of Endorphin
Our hero bold
And with him
His partner
Joined for all of time
And she called him
Her “dope’o’mine”
Together then
In horned helms
They both set forth
In land of Bod
Their quest to slay
Unhappiness
It was so cold
They both wore vests
Of open string
Their village
Which was Endocrine
They left behind.
How joyous they
Began their quest
To slay the beast
Unhappiness
Dark land they sought
Pituitary
For here they thought
Their demons dwelt
But first must they
Slay many foes
A host of hormones
Chemicals
And other souls
Who once had dwelt
In Endocrine
Their native home
But wot not of
Til battle joined
Undaunted they
Commenced foray.
How broad his chest
She,flaxen haired
Our heroes bold
Sojourned
To places
(So I’m told)
In search of those
Whose vile effect
Was just to cause
Unhappiness
In land of Bod
Where gloom held sway
Depressing icons
Of dismay
Were all about
They caréd not
For laughter travelled
At their side
And no fear they.
They would deride
The efforts of
The rampant horde.
Next sought they
Testosterone
An angry beast
A wild hormone
Who plaguéd men
And women too
Though less
With limerick
They staunched
His mess
Of anger hatred
Fear and woe.
To them
Before he passed
To be an enemy
Adrenaline did
This hormone show.
So off again
With smiles and cheer
Adrenaline they sought
An enemy
Or so they thought
Whose death would cause
To cease
The fear and fight
Reflex
And so make Bod
A happy place
With no more fear
A wish held dear
By both out heroes
Plotted they
His downfall with
Clever wordy play
To cut him down
Dispel the fear
And make him smile
From ear to ear
In his death throes
The story goes.
But all these beasts
Whom they did slay
Would live on
To another day
When circumstances
Unforeseen
Would stimulate them
Once again
To terrorise
The land of Bod
But for a time
The Endorphins
Triumphant they
Returned with tales
Of derring do
String vests intact
Retuned to Endocrine
In fact
For a short time
While smiles held sway
In Bod
At least
It was a day
For joy and love
And playfulness
No feelings of
Unhappiness.
Our hero bold
And with him
His partner
Joined for all of time
And she called him
Her “dope’o’mine”
Together then
In horned helms
They both set forth
In land of Bod
Their quest to slay
Unhappiness
It was so cold
They both wore vests
Of open string
Their village
Which was Endocrine
They left behind.
How joyous they
Began their quest
To slay the beast
Unhappiness
Dark land they sought
Pituitary
For here they thought
Their demons dwelt
But first must they
Slay many foes
A host of hormones
Chemicals
And other souls
Who once had dwelt
In Endocrine
Their native home
But wot not of
Til battle joined
Undaunted they
Commenced foray.
How broad his chest
She,flaxen haired
Our heroes bold
Sojourned
To places
(So I’m told)
In search of those
Whose vile effect
Was just to cause
Unhappiness
In land of Bod
Where gloom held sway
Depressing icons
Of dismay
Were all about
They caréd not
For laughter travelled
At their side
And no fear they.
They would deride
The efforts of
The rampant horde.
Next sought they
Testosterone
An angry beast
A wild hormone
Who plaguéd men
And women too
Though less
With limerick
They staunched
His mess
Of anger hatred
Fear and woe.
To them
Before he passed
To be an enemy
Adrenaline did
This hormone show.
So off again
With smiles and cheer
Adrenaline they sought
An enemy
Or so they thought
Whose death would cause
To cease
The fear and fight
Reflex
And so make Bod
A happy place
With no more fear
A wish held dear
By both out heroes
Plotted they
His downfall with
Clever wordy play
To cut him down
Dispel the fear
And make him smile
From ear to ear
In his death throes
The story goes.
But all these beasts
Whom they did slay
Would live on
To another day
When circumstances
Unforeseen
Would stimulate them
Once again
To terrorise
The land of Bod
But for a time
The Endorphins
Triumphant they
Returned with tales
Of derring do
String vests intact
Retuned to Endocrine
In fact
For a short time
While smiles held sway
In Bod
At least
It was a day
For joy and love
And playfulness
No feelings of
Unhappiness.
