Advice.
My hazard wouldn't be yours not ever
but every doom like a hazelnut comes down to its own worm.
So I am rocking here like any granny
with her apron over her head saying lordy
me it's my trouble.
There's nothing to be learned this way.
If I heard a girl crying help I would go to save her
but you hardly ever hear these words.
Dear children, you must try to say something
when you are in need.
Don't poison birds and don't wait until you are dead.