My Shell
di Diana Nobili
My shell, my shell
I don’t want to get outside my shell
Out in the cold
My shell, my shell
It was built to keep me safe and well
Even down here
I want to I want to I want to
I want to make you see
That I am not a fish
But I don’t think you’d understand,
Because I’m dumb..
But even though I’ve fins,
what it means?
I’m human… or so I was some day
I have to find a way
Untill I do I’m hoping you will come
To my cave
I’m waiting,
down in the blue, I’m watching you, as you sail..
just a move away..
My shell, my shell,
And my short range new missiles as well
My shell, my shell,
And my tentacles are all that I can tell
My shell, fits well,
But I’m human.. or so I was one day..
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