What Did I Ever Do To You
There are many things that are caught by the naked eye
They could be weird or strange or even crazy things that'll make you cry
Think my strangest encounter thus far
Was a little skunk caught in a snare from my car
In underbrush and weeds so high
Heard it's whimpers then saw it's final sigh
Razor edges wrapped around its head
For sure I thought it was dead
As I moved in closer to take a peek
Its hind back arched and sprayed oh how it reeked
Poor little guy I could do nothing for
Except call D.N.R and cry once more
As they placed it in a steel cage
Heard the officer say it was that of young age
When do you think one will learn
Gods creatures did nothing in return
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