The Mouthed Silence of Steps
Step, shuffle, step.
Come now little butterfly,
dance with me.
Are you in my net,
or I in yours?
Step, shuffle, step.
Come now little bird,
don't you cry,
don't you fret,
can't you see that you are safe
with me?
Step, shuffle, step.
Come now little mouse,
how much do you see
while you shift your feet,
and how much do you show?
Currently Listening: Nine Inch Nails - The Fragile (right)
Written On: Home Computer