Lived in a place that wasn't fair
Where everyone like him, had golden hair
There he met the dwarf in the flask
Who ended up using him as a mask
The homunculus decided to look like him
A thought that's a little grim
They set off to distant parts
And started similar but distinguished arts
Bet a dime
For the longest time
Could not die
Not to say he didn't try
Not really bad
But made his family sad
His wife and kids felt bereft
For he is a father who had left
Family, he never wanted to shove
He truly did love
Didn't feel deserving
That's a little unnerving
His two sons feel different about him, just a tad
Alphonse at least still called him dad
Edward though I have a hunch
Hohenheim's face he loved to punch
A former slave
Amestris, he wanted to save
Far from family he chose to stay
To see if he could find a way
You might feel a little blue
After all the work he went through
He goes and dies at the end
But at least now he is with his best friend
