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