Beware of all the pretty faces that you find
A pretty face can hide an evil mind
Ah, be careful of what you say
Or you'll just give yourself away.
Beware of all the kind words you hear
A kind word can veil spite to tear
Ah, be careful of what you don’t say
Or you’ll just lose yourself to another pompous tale.
Beware of all your secret lovers
A forlorn lover will never find comfort in closure
Ah, be careful of those you love
Or you’ll just forsake yourself like this fleeting dove.
Beware of all the past you find today
A memory you disintegrated to keep at bay
Ah, be careful of the lies you disclose
Or you’ll just disappear into the reflection of your own monstrosity up close.
Beware…
Odds are slim; perhaps, you will never live to see tomorrow.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
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