freely wandering in this wondrous world
I’m swamped by so many choices

most seek more and better
as I try to be content

with just what I got
I’ll get lost if I seek the lot

greed ties me in a tight knot
makes my belly ache like rot

who really gives a snot
about what ya got

don’t need a yacht
or a fancy hot pot

no need to be a big shot
just kind so I wont be forgot

dVerse, Kafka for Kids, “I am free and that is why I am lost.”