(written by ITF - also known as TheShadowWarrior - in memory of all the little goldfish in the world)
Here I swim, round and round
Same old thing, round and round
From morning's dawn to evening's light
I swim in circles day and night
My keeper's coming. Something new?
No, it's not. Just the same tasteless food.
Friends all gone and my water's stale,
I wanted a paradise, instead I got a jail.
What did I do? What have I done?
This bowl on the counter top, it ain't no fun.
Here I stay, round and round
In constant misery, round and round
People came to take a look
Like I was just a picture from...
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