I eat my baby carrots
And my black blanket
Is so soft and warm too
I don't think much
Of the "adult life"
And loving money
Is not good for you
So I'll chew
These little carrots
And listen to the parrots
Squawking underneath
A winter sun
Isn't life full of emptiness
And isn't it fun
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 5:07 PM UTC
I eat my baby carrots
And my black blanket
Is so soft and warm too
I don't think much
Of the "adult life"
And loving money
Is not good for you
So I'll chew
These little carrots
And listen to the parrots
Squawking underneath
A winter sun
Isn't life full of emptiness
And isn't it fun
