Skunk

You took it all into your cherish, with cypress lines to your estate

The fortifiers all have perished, they grabbed ahold and took the bait

And I was one of them, never knew I could go so far

I was free, no wonder I never flew so high

In my dreams, I pictured birds and skunks doing their things

No one was watching them, they found a new meal as they were coming up dry

In search of anything, they found a safe way to play until they died

Just like everything we try to hide

Take all of your compensation, every dime