When my feeding time She food through the door I crawl towards the cracks of light Sometimes I can't find my Newspapers spread around Soaking all that they can cleaning is due again A good hosing down
The lady whom I feel maternal love for Cannot look me in the eyes But I hers and they are blue And they cock twist
I said so Nirvana
Black windows of paint scratched through my nails I see others just like me Why do they not try to escape They bring out the older They point in my way They come with the flashlights And take my away
And very later I have to Accept some friends of ridicule My whole existence is for your amusement And that why I'm here with you To take Me away You're round Nirvana