Burn Before Reading

What is this that stands to bore me?
No interest in the view from that ledge
The truth outside is way too gorey
Don't want those thoughts inside of my head

I'll just exist with the dead
Stay safer tucked here in bed
Don't want their thoughts in my head
Can't trust a thing that we're fed

Happiness is here and abounds
If you just keep your feet on the ground
No unknown trees can threaten a sound
If you're not lost no need to be found

Be careful what you allow
The light is covered by clouds
The cost is flesh by the pound
No garbage in and none will come out

Be content to know what you know
Save yourself the pain of having to grow...



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Huntsman
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