In Your Uterus

I’m on the Inside looking Out

I’m on the inside Seeking Out.

Lookin’ at the trees and the autumn leaves.

Playin’ make believe that’s all I can see.

I’m on the inside looking out,

Here from my prison

The Winter trees, I make believe.

No-one seems to understand

I’m Already Dead, I Fell on my head.

I’m in a Detention Centre lookin’ out

I’m in detention looking out

Summer Days, always the haze

Outside my window, I’m confused what’ll I do?

I’m in Iraq, Looking Out

Under attack, Looking Out

Now a refugee, please help me.

Please….please….please…I plead.

I’m in my bedroom peeking out.

I’m in my bedroom peeking out.

Looking for the stranger

I’m not he, you could be.

I’m tryin’ to get my life in Order

Can’t stand this disorder, in the World.

All the prisoners under Guard

All the refo’s under Guard

All the people Speakin Up

All those prisoners speaking up.

So why don’t I Get On Up!!

Get Up! Wake Up!  Before it’s too late.

I’m in my cot, looking up.

A Winter baby looking up

Safe in my cot. Warm not hungry

My blood won’t clot in my cot.

Rock-a-bye-baby, Bye-bye baby.

Reversing up the birth canal I float.

Into Mummy’s uterus I float.

In floating waters, I don’t need to breathe.

Ma tube in me belly feeds me jelly.

Just float and swim around the egg.

Split me up where to now?

Back to a prison somewhere I guess.