In a Deep Forest

In A Deep Forest In a deep forest I did find myself lost Trying to cool temper with some frost Then went to sleep off into oblivion And now am a North Carolina Bolivian. Is amazing how Bolivia got its name On sacks was identical and the same Being that all the people are so poor Maybe we should be called Ecuador. People on Carolina have became high And sold souls to someone passing by Republican campaigner happen to be Wanted to change things dramatically. What unbeknownst to me had been told Go to Carolina when you want to grow old And another thing may want to mention In soup just threw last bone of contention. So I started swallowing my Poetry Soup Now just how low will I have to stoop Before body aches and back does explode Carried a heavy load down Tobacco road.