In my beautiful garden I planted daisies for everyone to see And I planted ideas for everyone to read In my beautiful garden, I cultivate those seeds Little do they know, my muse lies underneath In my beautiful garden, there’s a poisonous stream That contaminates all the life that could’ve been I try to save as many flowers as I can But my hands burn and I have to leave In my beautiful garden, I see them die I watch the stream It sees me crying In my beautiful garden, I see them die I watch the stream It sees me crying In my beautiful river, there were plenty of fish One could say they are mermaids, will they grant you a wish? But they all have been slaughtered, by the poisonous stream The same way they have ended my creativity