Noise
The pin drops In the midst of warning shots The innocent got hit But all that's seen Is panic slots Every inch of moral help Is only recognised If a bee pinches a private spot Sounds great when I sing words It echoes Like chirping birds That is a record I loop I am not stuck in reverse Listen to the song Before depicting every verse Liars are swarming flies They leave you in discomfort Everytime they pass by Making a buzz to attract attention Yet only a few notice their methods Regardless of their little eyes Flip flops atop wet soil Eggs crack open Listen to the snapping turtles Then just let their water boil You only know a critter in the dark When it ruffles an open foil
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