I’M A BABE by S. A. David

Category: lyric

In the last of dates
I was and thought as a babe
Spake as a babe
Understood as a babe


Now, a young youth
Wishings for an era, babe
I talk with my mouth
But I still cherish the breast cake

So sweet being a baby
So enjoying being a youth
In my youth bloom
Strugglings to pummel my body

I wish a creator never gave us freewill
I wish a sovereign never gave us choices
I wish pater made us a robota
I wish mater made us machines

Freewill, animals
Choices, evil voices
Robota, paradise earth
Machines, no gehenna

With laughter
I’m sounding foolish
Tho’ I’m nobody’s fool
Whatever, I’m a babe