He just stands there lifelessly, in the grass ever tall.
Try and start a conversation, he won't answer at all.
He never answers his mother when it's time to go inside.
He just stands there lifelessly, his eyes open wide.
Staring far into space, like there's someone else there.
Pinch the boy, kick the boy, he'll continue to stare.
He'll remain there 'till the rest of the world burns like hell.
Stiff like the vegetables in the tall fields, he does dwell.
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