Joy Graveyard
Welcome to Joy Graveyard
Please remove your shoes,
Leave your bag with the guard
Smiling, laughing, or looking happy
Will be punished with utter mortification;
The parts of you unwithered
Will face pure mutilation
- No candy
- No colors
- No friends
- No anything you really want, really
No use in sniveling, ’twill only
Make it worse!
By the way,
The guard stole the funds
From inside your purse
Better start unpacking
We have stamped your timecard
Make no attempt to break free
From the confines of
Joy Graveyard
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