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The Garden Wall.
The Garden Wall has a story to tell.
STOP! And listen
before you pass by.
Go to bed in the park.
Be afraid of the dark.
Take a spade and a fork.
Some bread and cold pork,
with plenty of tea in a flask.
When the Moon throws a shadow
across the forked bough,
start to dig at the base of the light.
Dig and dig.
Sweat like a Pig.
Like the one you have with your bread.
But keep your eye open for 'Nick',
or just like your Pig,
you'll be Dead!
Twenty feet down
and you'll hear a strange sound.
STOP! and take further instructions.
For the well you just DUG
is now feeling SMUG.
You listened,
and NOW you are TRAPPED!
The story the Wall has just told you.
Was told in the tongue of your own.
When did YOU open the door for 'Old Nick'?
Did he come to you dressed as a Clown?
If life's a triangular circle.
The 'Labyrinth' IS the front door.
Go to to the front
and you're right at the back.
So why did you come here before?
The harder you PUSH!
The harder the PULL!
The Steeper you climb.
The further you fall.
Listen to stories?
You listen to lies.
Tell the TRUTH!
And no-one believes you.
Fall from grace,
and they laugh in your face.
Life's a 'tissue'
that YOU must see through.
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