Beware the animals
They are not like we imagined
They do not feel for reason
And they seek to feed their needs
Beware the voices
They may come in the night
They may come against your will
On your fears they will feed
Beware the people
They may not be your friends
While they may not yet be enemies
What is not broken can still bend
Beware of yourself
You may soon surprise yourself
Blind to what we not know
Yet so trusting of what little we do
Beware of me
I am in your head
If you let me, I will
Be in your heart
And on your tongue instead
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