Quatrain of Say No More
Say No More - I'd be better off
I noticed how much you talk,
you talk about this and
you talk about
that,
You never offer any solutions
to ease my pain when it's
my turn to go to
bat.
You say heavenly words that
sound so surreal - the
glory you give to
me,
But you have left me without
one clue, as to why I
should listen, or why
I shouldn't
flee.
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Order # 4474
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