What a joke.
They think it’s all for fun, all for games . . .
I’m waiting for the moment someone loses an eye
(literally).
They’ll cry red, instead of salt.
What a horrible thought; I must be deranged,
but what does that word do for me?
What would it do for you,
if you were chased up a tree
(by the hordes of _________)?
When your moment comes,
remember me; I was the first.
The first thing that taught you how to climb
(the second thing will be the one to teach you how to ________).
[die? lie? fly? die? die? die?]
In the beginning, no one ever climbed a tree for the fun of it . . .