The Black Seed's Story
Written by Mouse

As I sit here in the sand
and wonder what my life has become
A tear comes to my eye

I recall all i have done in my life
and i come to the realization that I have lost all I held dear
I left my family in the Threed Bakery
In order to persue a career in singing in fourside

On the way To the bus stop
I met a Beautiful White seed
She was Singing on the corner in order to make money to ride the bus

She sang with the voice of a siren
She sang of life's ups and downs
She Sang With Flair and with carisma

I walked over to her and asked if she would like to sing a duet with me
She said that would be great, she enjoyed my company
We Sang a song I wrote about going to far away lands and persuing dreams
Considering my situation, I found it fitting

The crowd, made up mostly of katsup packages and coco tins, showered us with applause
Not to mention, some serious coinage
But nevertheless, we still did not have enough money to board the bus

We decided to make ourway on foot
We walked for along time and spoke of many things
such as our plans for the future
I discoved we had much in common

In the short time we spent together we grew very close
I Knew in my Heart that we were ment to be
She must have sensed it also as we began to kiss

After traveling for a day, we finally arrived at the house of my best friend, a desert monkey
That night we spoke of where our first gig should be
She wanted to work at the Toppola theater, But I insisted that we start of in Jackies cafe
I had heard talk of people being ripped off, besides The Cafe was a better atmosphere

We argued feverishly through the night about why the theator was supperior to the cafe
and visa versa
Each had their perks and although the theater payed more, the cafe had flexible hours

In the morning I awoke to Find that she was gone
After finding the error in my ways, I rushed off into the desert after her Just as she was in my site I yelled to her that i was sorry,
A Huge sand storm arose and ripped us appart

After I awoke, i found myself battered and brusied
and the white seed nowhere in site
After that, I fell into a deep depression
I had to deffend my self night after night armed only with a handful of of catus quills and armor
I fashioned out of the scraps of a smillin' sphere and some cooked buffalo meat

After reflecting for a long time a group of young travelers found me and spoke of the white seed
The fact that she was still alive after the horible ordeal, gave me hope

So After gathering my gear, and with a sense of spirt in my soul,
I left to find the seed that i loved so dear....
I will search every last area of the earth for her...
I will Find my true love....