sorenbarrett

Don\'t

Don\'t spit on someone\'s food, don\'t steal their thunder
It\'s not nice to rip scabs off their mood, to pop their bubble a blunder
Do not jerk rugs out from under them, don\'t their treasure plunder
Bite your tongue don\'t condemn, just nod with wonder

Far better to be thought dumb than to prove your case
To their argument be numb, let them save face
No need to beat your drum, staying mum is no disgrace
The first rule of thumb, is listen then leave with grace

No need to pull someone\'s string, don\'t step on their toes
To their delusion let them cling, let them think their garbage smells like a rose
Raise your middle finger, No, don\'t turn and thumb your nose
Let your smile linger, although you know, their bull you can expose