She gave us this miserable task that involved spitting lines

But all I know how to do is spit rhymes 

I was suddenly hit with hunger

I became hangry

I could not continue my life like this

I started craving ravioli 

But I could not find the formioli 

Finally, I found what I had been searching for

The answer to all of my problems

The key to life

 

The key to my existence

I finally have my ravioli

Now my life has purpose 

to find that my child had snuck outside.

As I tried to look I began to roam.

I looked where I thought she might go to hide.

I searched through the woods with no help at all,

but then I heard the breaking of a stick. 

When I walked closer it was nothing tall.

Instead I came across a little chick. 

Time continued on and I grew angry,

and yet there still was no sign of my child

I had not eaten and became hangry,

She has really begun to act wild.

I heard a familiar voice and I smiled,

It turns out that I have found my child.