A day like any other
The old hens all went mad
They attacked a little chicken
She looked so weak and sad
They chased her round the henhouse
They moved in as a team
White feathers flew all over
A gruesome, horrid scene
I made a quick decision
I had to move her fast
Out she jumped so quickly
She was free at last
Once she shook and cowered
And trembled hard with fear
Now she chirped and strutted
As slowly she came near
The new ones saw her coming
They knew she was no match
Three of them could take her
And win without a scratch
Our lonely bird, deflated
Ran fast under the coop
And there she hides and cowers
Cast out from both the groups
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