Edmund Snyder - Livin' in 3d

Gordon, square glasses on his big round eyes
Red cup in his hand, is his only prize
He’s staring out at me
Sees all the things that he could be
If he could just break free
From his canvas on the wall
Do you know how lucky you are?
You can paint or drive a car
The cup in your hand you can actually drink
Have you ever stopped to think?
That some poor critters can not?
Have you ever had such a thought?
Of what it means to be
When you’re living in 3D?
Florence, baby blue muffler on her slender neck
Her eyes wondering what the heck
Is going on in your great big world?
She needs to escape
From her purple canvas prison
To see the world is her new mission
Do you know how lucky you are?
You can paint or drive a car
The cup in your hand you can actually drink
Have you ever stopped to think?
That some poor critters can not?
Have you ever had such a thought?
Of what it means to be
When you’re living in 3D?

Written by:
Edmund Snyder

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