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