Spiked by the normal do as I say not as I do mentality that drives me nuts. |
In a glass house of cards you've not but regrets Nothing is sacred, not even your secrets. Bring you to heal the cast of the coward Your secrets are safe, Unless the caster you’ve empowered. But someone with malice, a stone in their grasp Shall cast their derisions to shatter your glass Believe in your refuge glass house roof and walls Remember this always, it’s the caster who falls. Know this for true a stone caster is scared They too have a glass house they want to be shared Secrets abound in their dwellings as well Things they are certain will send them to hell. Dark and damp down beneath the foundations A secret is hiding so grim and ungracious The lie began small but then it did snowball Down hill the lie roars no controls to break-fall. Card houses are fun when built small or quite tall The purpose is simple, entertainment for all A glass house on the other hand puts you on display Your secrets get out, and you can't make them stay. But a glass house of cards be it one or more stories. The tenant inside has much bigger worries By design it is destined to crash-in and to fall Pay heed to my words friends, they’re wisdom for all. Don’t build your glass house over two story's tall And try to keep at least one load-bearing wall. When secrets come out and the stories do fall The ground floor is doomed for one and for all. |