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Free Cheese For the Mouse Is a Trap

Free cheese for the mouse is a trap As you squeeze your hand You demand a “pill” in order to fulfill your day! Your world seems open As your blood flows, your action shows The deceit of the trap and A fraction of your mind is lost! The cost involves your own sanity But for you the entire world is vanity. You claim you have tranquillity As you crave, the drug makes you brave and You behave in a way beyond your ability! Your addiction is based on what we call “free cheese” As you squeeze the pill in your hand You become one of the crowd You feel so proud of yourself but You did not know that it was a trap that was set up and You fell for it just like a little mouse Free cheese will kill you. Mark Frank Copyright 2022

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