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