I am a plow...

I am a plow,

Where do I go now?

Wherever I go its cow, cow, cow.

Where do I go now?

I am a plow, 

Where do I even start?

Am I limited to this dao?

This zen this role and part?

I am a plow,

Where am I left to wander,

All I do is look at the brow.

The hill of the fallen squanderer.

I am a plow,

I am subdued,

What can you exactly accomplish,

What to do what to do.

Oh I can't handle those fish.

I am a plow,

I don't know how.

But I love my cows.

And their names are Vivian, Davidson and Connor(: