Smiling faces, fake
Walking on their head
Legs glued to each other
Head in the oven
Ice in the hands
Body melts, ice does not
Spider gently builds a web
Flying thoughts get stuck
Causing head rush
The green plants burn
The smell fills in the body
Taking everybody higher
The numb fingers feel the pain
The dry eyes shed a tear drop
With her touch
Paper planes crash
Toy cars crash
Real people die
Shots from the feather gun
Taking the venom out of humans
The snakes play the flute
The tires of gold roll over the people
The white owl looks into the shutting eyes
Flies towards the moon
Pieces of glass realign
The face is back in the mirror
Locked forever
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