It’s a hush now
or you’ll cry
slap her down
’til she’s dead inside
small, small world.
Whoever thought
the vibe would cage me
when I could easily step out
and set myself free
is in a small, small world.
Watch as I leap
over the moon
quick to escape
the glance of doom
off to explore
and shudder no more
in my neat, sweet world.
See ya!
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