Peas in a paw paw patch
When eye was a young man
Angry at the whole world
Learning of my coming judgement
Fighting with my brothers
They sent me out one day to pick a mess of field peas everyone should knoe just how many they can pick
Eye made the overseer mad when eye came back with NO sack filled but just my handful like a japenese sukodo making plans to eat
WHAT WHAT is that he sounded like the king David's own goliath WHAT WHAT is that he roared at my poor little ears WHY its peas did you not tell me to go and get some YOU are my prisoner THE JAILOR yelled at me YOU are out here to PICK peas to fill many sacks to break your back.
You you stinking little creep are in my paw paw patch to fill the belly of the ogres to fill the belly of the beast. NOT me eye cried and cried not me eye will just eat eye ate my peas my little handful that was gathered just for me.
The group concept of community property has never appealed to me.
To this very day eye am so self centered that when eye work at any endeavor it mostly is for me just me.
Eye endeavor to be free. Eye work for me.
