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so began the rhyme
we all sat to watch
the man feel his crotch
as he spoke to the love
from the gaps in his glove
place over his eyes
a bitter disguise
that we can all see
except of course, she
because she thinks there is more
to be spoken before
because we're just judging thin
of course unlike him
because if you think you see deep
then you're half asleep
because deeper than the smile
there's the twisted denial
he's not your child
just let him run wild
because he has much to learn
it makes my heart churn
to see you trapped into charm
he holds you back with one arm
because he's afraid if you'll reach him
you'll just see and teach him
that the skin that you've seen
isn't as clean
as if first appears
as he's not lived his years
he's not passed his days
and beyond that twinkling gaze
is the boy that needs nourishment
an escape from the punishment
because he refuses to face
his bitter disgrace
at his life he has led
and he needs to be fed
he just needs a lady
so he can squeal like a baby
so please let him lie
and just let him try
and when he does cry
just leave him and sigh
because at the end of the day
it'll be better that way
but we're all so young
we're all so dumb
and nothing I say
will ever matter
anyway
so began the rhyme
we all sat to watch
the man feel his crotch
as he spoke to the love
from the gaps in his glove
place over his eyes
a bitter disguise
that we can all see
except of course, she
because she thinks there is more
to be spoken before
because we're just judging thin
of course unlike him
because if you think you see deep
then you're half asleep
because deeper than the smile
there's the twisted denial
he's not your child
just let him run wild
because he has much to learn
it makes my heart churn
to see you trapped into charm
he holds you back with one arm
because he's afraid if you'll reach him
you'll just see and teach him
that the skin that you've seen
isn't as clean
as if first appears
as he's not lived his years
he's not passed his days
and beyond that twinkling gaze
is the boy that needs nourishment
an escape from the punishment
because he refuses to face
his bitter disgrace
at his life he has led
and he needs to be fed
he just needs a lady
so he can squeal like a baby
so please let him lie
and just let him try
and when he does cry
just leave him and sigh
because at the end of the day
it'll be better that way
but we're all so young
we're all so dumb
and nothing I say
will ever matter
anyway