Pebble Cement Rock
There once was a rock
Who was always tossed around
It didn't care about the beating it took
Whether it was from the ground, steel, ice, water or grass
But one day it missed its mark and landed
In the back of a cement truck
And got all covered in muck
Evolving into Graveler
Oh such luck
Even more angrier than before
You'd think for being a rock and ground type
That he wouldn't be as sturdy and less of a rock head then before
All the while still being somewhat immune to the attributes
Of grass, ground, water, fighting, ice and steel
Before finally evolving one final time and rolling on out of there
But some crashes are bound to happen here and there
Upon becoming Golem and shed your skin once a year
But sadly you're still weakened by the usual attributes
Of ground, grass, fighting, water, ice and steel
Despite still being a rock head and all the while being sturdy as hell