Alea

Alea is a cracked out fool.
some would say that she's a tool.
all around she does run,
underneath the golden sun.
in clothes she does not believe.
so often we tell her to leave.
smells bad she does so.
that's also why we tell her to go.
frolicking in a field of flowers,
completely naked in the showers.
as it rains it cleans her so,
straight from her head down to her toe.
so now with her we shall be friends,
just so long as her self she tends.
if only we could get her dressed,
then she would be the best!

Written by INFERNO