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i couldn't think of a title so...

A man of words and not of deeds

is like a garden full of weeds.

When the weeds begin to grow

it's like a garden full of snow.

when the snow begins to fall

it's like a bird upon the wall.

When the bird away does fly

it's like an eagle in the sky.

When the sky begins to roar

it's like a lion at your door.

When the door begins to crack

it's like a knife across your back.

When your back begins to smart

it's like a penknife in your heart.

When your heart begins to bleed

you're dead and dead and dead indeed.

Author's Note

this is short and sucky

Reviews

[paradise]

No Its good and funny :D