They sat there together,

On that bit of tree log,

They sat there together,

Looking onto the bog.

It was a simpler time,

They were all happy and laughing,

It was an endless moment,

And they spent it by partying

All day long.

But even endless things have there limits.

And soon they were all in pieces,

The mess they made, leaving them in bits.

The argument had begun mild,

But soon they all became wild,

As they began to try pushing and hitting

Each other off the cliff edge.

Soon one of them really did fall,

And the friendship was no more.

They were all in pieces,

It was rather unfixable for them all.