Status: Choke

Where have my daisies gone

can i forget the sting

one thousand flowers 

are storming the walls

to defect

to the midget-king

today

there's something

caught in my quiver

a cauliflower-fisted dream.

the shaman inside

of this side

of my eye's

prediction. absurd

you can take your status

choke!  choke!

put your finger down your throat

choke! choke!

take your status

choke!  choke!

put your finger down your throat

choke! choke!

ohh

don't turn away

now that i'm through with you

say

that you're afraid

and promise to ??? to ???

my daisies are coming home.

choke! choke!

choke! choke!

choke! choke!

where have my daisies

where have my daisies

where have my daisies

where have my daisies

where have my daisies

[or could it be "where have my disease"???]