Little Man

I see a balloon in your stomach little man,
I see it stretching your pain,
I see cracks in your skin,
I see flies on your lips,
I see the bones of your hips,
I see you drink tears,
I see no fear in your eyes,
your fate was realised
a long time ago...you want no more.

I see a balloon in your hand little man,
I see you dancing in the rain,
I see the smiles of your kin,
I see chocolate on your lips,
I see help when you trip,
I see you kick rears,
I see no fear in your eyes,
your fate was realised
a long time ago...now you want more and more and more.