terça-feira, 3 de março de 2009

Don't. Do.

Don't say a word. They might be listening.
Don't dance. They are watching.
Don't think; they have mind readers.
Don't sing. It might bother them.
Don't laugh. They don't like happiness.
Don't look or you'll be blind. They don't like to be seeing.
Don’t make a move; they'll nail you on the floor.
.
You might lose your tongue.
They might break your legs.
They want eat your brain.
You could be mute forever.
You could lose your sight. It'll be memories.
You could be stuck in time.
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But 'll always be unhappy if I don’t do any of those things.
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(That won't do for me)

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