The Blind Flowers

The Blind Flowers

Eatin on
Mama’s pouch

You grow
up in
Man’s shadow

Out in
the woods

The panthers
and the
alligators

Make you
cry in
pain

You dish
out your
cake

In the
flowers orange

And the
sky light
blue

Now back
home

The Old
can’t see

You hunt
around in
the coolers

For the
pizza and
the coke

Ohh, what
a shame

Never to
have given
back

Your due
& share

Caution: This might be all theory

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