The witch is gone
Melted by the splash
Of bold verbal lashing
Crushed to the ground
Without a bloody morsel
Of a remnant to be found
Sticks and stone
Will break your bones,
But words will never really hurt you
United we stand,
United we fall
We’re stuck against the marshmallow wall
The witch is gone
The air is clearer
Now to get unstuck
From this marshmallow wall