wooden cloak

 

fake all the way

sheep wearing wolf clothes

stupid me

no more apple for me

it was poisonous

putting me all the way down

under the layer of hell

i crawl

i dig

i dont give up

i get me higher and higher

finding the fragrant park

full of rosy flowers

fruity bananas and reddish snake

and then there is

in the middle of all the lush

stood tall beyond their height

the prominent statue of percelain

welcoming me with huge hug

tightening me in his embrace

warm inside out

the radiant eyes

piercing my soul

calm my boiling blood

dress me in wooden cloak

lead me to the pool of pearl

where all elephant dance to joyous clap