Cadbury was thrashing beneath the white cotton sheets.... his captors were playing that music outside coming from speakers on top of towers all pointed at his head... it was torture they figured they would break him..with their noise machine.......... That song The Candy Man Can kept playing over and over and over and over....
Cadbury looked at the padding on his cell walls.. it had a tuck and roll , button and stitch look to it...maybe he should pound his head on it... but he was afraid he might hurt the muscles in his neck.
An administered poem kept beaming into his head from the speakers above.
They refuse too:
They refuse too:
They will not change the people in the World:
They will not change the people in the World:
They are stuck in who they are:
They are stuck in who they are:
You are who you are:
You are who you are:
Hiding inside:
Hiding inside:
You can't go back from an Abortion:
Sadly for the do gooders good will is not always contagious... but can be.
The whole world needs to catch a virus... of the good kind.
The Candy Man Can..
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