Rusted

Rusted
I know what's wrong with you.
You're rusted!
Don't you that you've been oxydized?
Somebody left you in the rain too long
And now you've been immobolized
You're rusted!
If you move, you make a squeaking sound.
That's right, you've got an oranged patina
From above your neck down to the ground.
You're rusted!