Dawkins Poem by Madrason .

I am not made of candy mum
and neither of sugar, Daddy
to realise I am really ready
but I was never numb or dumb
I wont need a parents caddy
I' m walking since I was one
and I was done with you
since I were two
I went with my Own Robin Hood
and heeded people said whom good
to never ever be misunderstood
just can't deny the only I
for there's your reason Why, oh, Why
no slash and burn to turn me dry
no bad things then can close my eyes
where are your numbing lullabies
whom gave to you, these alibis! M

PS: so much for The selfish gene!