They all tell fables that go Rattle-Rattle
Rumors circulate around
Around and around they go until it grows into a plant from the ground
“I am not going to be her friend anymore”, she cried
But did she know? Before they pried
That there are always two sides of an imaginary tale
Everyone like to state a fable; Would you believe them if they told you that I went for a sail?
To attain real answers that is bounded within a jail
But there was no Answer as it is all subjective
Don’t they know that the answers to anything in life isn’t very objective
So let’s merry and dance like we humans do
Love and laugh like family and forget the blue
For the things said because nothing lasts in life
and let’s all dance together towards the rhythm of an imaginary fife.
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