Three Wise Monkeys

Must our eyes even when we blind see
I closed my eyes but   Zipporah D ‘Ead was aborting the Evil
Zipporah says Kevin Daddy closed her eyes not to see
And that mother sees but to her it’s no Evil
Remember my daughter all we have is nothing you have to see
Until it’s too late we must see no Evil

Must our ears even when we deaf Hear
I closed my ears but Mama Zipporah was screaming like she saw something Evil
Kevin Daddy says she is stupid she want supposed to hear
And that Zipporah my sister died of nature not Evil
Zipporah my saint pray for mother I need you to Hear
And don’t forget she did her best but too late she is not evil
Remember in this our world money buys ears they all can’t Hear
Until it’s too late we must hear no evil

Must our mouths even when we Dumb Speak
And closed his mouth but Kevin Daddy drunk in his straitjacket must be something Evil
Zipporah and her mother he says to him they speak
Another one they say cray like the world it’s Evil
Remember the voices in our heads shouldn’t Speak
Until it’s too late we must speak no Evil 

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A   Avatar
February 24, 2016 at 6:46 PM
Moses, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
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August 4, 2015 at 1:38 AM
Congrats on ur awesome winning write Moses!
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August 4, 2015 at 12:36 PM
Thankyou
A  Avatar
August 2, 2015 at 11:56 PM
Moses, Congratulations, on your win. Thank you for supporting my contest. SKAT
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August 3, 2015 at 12:34 PM
Always thankyou And welcome
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