My world seems sheltered,
by Holly Moon
I have a roof over my head
Pillars too many to count, all around me
Some are quite high, others lower with a bar across
I bump my head and I have to crawl lower on my knees
I bump my head on something softer I have to turn to find some air It's soft under my knees and I smell cat pee.
You'd think you'd pull my other leg
You must be laughing off your head!