My Li'l Life

My skull's white porcelain 
I'm crumbling my oh my
ah it's so horrible 
two holes in place of eyes 
here are the dead incredible
cows have them multiplicate 
me I'm no less pitiable
although alive I'm just a cog intricate
oh well oh well that's the story
massacres and epidemics roam free
'Poleons Torquemadas captains of industry
in their wake dead debris 
History's cold constellation
a Peach Melba farce of ambitions stymied
mine would be that in my li'l life a little bloom I could but see
my li'l life my li'l life
I'm absorbed to a far too high degree
my li'l life my li'l life