A departure from my secured bed,
All in the name of dirt and filth,
To pursue other homes without roof,
Just in the construction process,
...
Why thy mustard seed,
Never grow on the field,
Which thy maker plants,
ev'n at thy infant.
...
A departure from my secured bed,
All in the name of dirt and filth,
To pursue other homes without roof,
Just in the construction process,
...