Walking Around

Caution,

I have a silver spoon,

And I know how to use it,

Part of me wants to tell you,

Another wants to rip it out of you,

Just a joke for a Saturday morning cartoon,

Binding me to the silver edge of insanity,

It is a fine line that we walk every day even when we sleep,

The cycle continues,

Play it with me,

Until it is cautiously over,

Doubt is left behind in the dust,

And Hot Wheels are so cool,

A pure symphony of ill-desired love,

A grace of a cool kid,

Walk the green mile with all of us.

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