PleaseOur comfort is held quite dear. If you find the temperature unpleasant, no one is holding you here. Please, do not brighten the Lights. Our spirit is most grave. Just sit and watch the shadows, that flit about this cave. Please, do not open the windows. We filter all of our air. Breathe what you want, but please, do not flaunt, For Truth is truly unfair. Please, do not talk too loudly. Silence is golden, we feel. Any noise above a whisper, will be heard as misguided zeal. Thanks for the Booklet you gave us, about the hazards of the life that we've led. We quickly took effective action, by deciding to forget what we'd read. Please, do not create a wake, unless it gently rocks our boat. For our sleep is deep and sure to keep, our sunken raft afloat. |