I do, I understand
It’s the 1% that makes a difference
The call home or the worm hug

It’s the laugh that you have
It’s the way you talk
I know this is what makes a difference

It’s true we fought, centipede
You’ve crawled you’ve tickled you’ve crept
I’ve hit I’ve stomped I’ve smacked

Or maybe it was you that I was jealous of dragonfly
The way you flew
Did it calm you?

I really do, I understand
It was my fault
But don’t blame it all on me

With your hairy rose- colored elegant legs
If you come in here again,
Green blue yellow blood will be on my wall.