A Watering Flower

Good morning, madam

Would you like a drunk?

You know that this young fellow

is looking for his pink medal

Smile, sit down

remember to be quiet

and occasionally release some hook

Stupid girls do it cheap

but you are going to let him in charge

You end up to this

A day a flower lost its sun

her soil was evaporated and so she needs to figure out how

We only want fighters, they say

I am hungry, mama, she says

While some jobs don't make much money

all she could think of is

Holding her bleeding flower to home

for long the petals were ruined and burned

Mummy, I was waiting for you last night

She smiled with tears

for watering this little flower

hoping that someday

someday

she will bloom