Of All Living Creatures, Why a Human Being?

The heels of my shoes are too slippery for grass
My day dreaming is always set in the past
Pockets full of pebbles and knees stained in green
Daisy chains on my head, I’m the garden queen
The trees in the garden take pity on me
«Go back to the wonders of city routine
While I stay happily planted
My night is filled with stars!»
Oh, no
The height of my heels is ridiculously tall
I kept hold of your hand, still I tumble and fall
The crabs in the coast line take pity on me
«Go back to the wonders of beauty regimes!»
The fish in the ocean take pity on me
«Go back to the wonders of cheap chemistry
While I stay happily floating
My night is filled with stars!»
Oh, no