Goldfish from Cuore Matto by Jacopo De Nicola

When you walk on by
I'm amazed, you are so gigantic
You must be a demi-god
or a special kind of breed

Apparently I'm not
your type
you hardly pay attention to me oh oh no
Ignore my wiggles
or outstanding upward flip

sometimes I get a little bored
staring at my reflection here
contained by my limited possessions
sometimes I get real real bored
hanging out with the same two stones,
a couple weeds, three shells, a waterfall
and this pathetic plastic plant

here come the flakes
they are pouring down
they are all mine
gnam gnam gnam
here come the flakes
they are so colorful and yumm

Dreaming all the things you do
I dare to say, do I matter too?
Stuck in this tiny laundromat
with no internet cafe
Days are long and out of time
lots of silence run amok
overlooked I am the backdrop of your thoughts

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