"A man of words and not of deeds
Is like a garden full of weeds."
"And when the weeds begin to grow,
It's like a garden full of snow."
"And when the snow begins to fall,
It's like a bird upon the wall."
"And when the bird away does fly,
It's like an eagle in the sky."
"And when the y begins to roar,
It's like a lion at the door."
"And when the door begins to crack,
It's like a stick across your back."
"And when your back begins to smart..."
"...It's like a penknife in your heart."
"And when your heart begins to bleed,
"You're dead...
And dead..."
... and dead indeed.
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