According to certain animators I know
Who surely could not have been putting on just a show
The world I grew up in was a wonderous place
A stage in which animals talked and fairies flew with such grace
Such glorious places were just beyond the horizon due north
Where ever so special people sang songs for all their worth
The discoveries we made with our friends whatever the weather
Would be served up with messages to keep with us forever
So now that I'm older and the magic has died
I'm appalled to find out that these animators lied.
The world I now reside in doesn't have chatty grinning cats
In fact most of the humans don't speak they just shout and they spat
The only time I believe anyone sings
Is to get on reality tv shows which apparently deliver dreams
And of all of the messages I learnt from such fare
The only one that has helped as far as I am aware
Is in fact none of them... So there!
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