Break the silence. Cry a lot.
Slumber creatures wake up hot.
Make them raise polluted heads,
Notice where they were led.
They will beg you to keep calm.
They will try to cause you harm,
Pacify you, put to sleep
And erase your scary weep.
You surrender — you are dead.
Please, remember what I said:
Staying quiet is a choice
Only if you got no voice.
Break the Silence
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