A man who speaks and does,
is like a garden full of weeds.
And when the weeds begin to grow, it
is like a garden full of snow.
And when the snow begins to fall,
It is like a bird in the wall.
And when the bird finally flies,
It is like an eagle in the sky.
And when the sky starts to thunder,
it's like a lion at the door.
And when the door start to sag, it's
like a stab in the back.
And when his back started to hurt,
it's like a knife in your heart.
And when your heart starts to bleed,
you're dead.
And dead
And really
dead.
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