whom among us, will spring inside first? whom among us, bless the one run amok? 18 years a maiden, one day a wife, nine years a mother, now i've lost my life. .why the black road, don't you let my little ones run home? every time i find them there dressed in a familiar shade of red. no i won't dig holes anymore in the garden on sunday. ........(hey piggie, why did you close your eyes on april 1) your black trousers swelling, how love is a sore. 18 years a maiden, one day a wife, nine years a mother, now i've lost my life. ...now i only dream of monkeys, sitting in chairs, safely laughing. tipping their soft wool caps, i'm a mother now, but only only in my dreams.. safely- sitting in chairs....... boys were sweet until they found their feet and the war called them and said, hey come to war- we've got a real fun war. you can be mean, you may come home sore but you boys are sweet, pray you don't come home to your mother in a box thats labeled meat, oh boys are sweet, sweet boy, sweet boy..................hey sailor, yes you sailor.. come over here. come and lick........then taste......... my sea, my salty sea.. today. hey, sailor. ..................pica2002