I am a cup
My home is a beautiful place
Where only the starved visit
I wish I were my brother
A silver-white plate
Whom the masters use at all time
The children are my friends
As they hurl me towards the other
When they are been teased
Yet,...
Where only the starved visit
I wish I were my brother
A silver-white plate
Whom the masters use at all time
The children are my friends
As they hurl me towards the other
When they are been teased
Yet,...