If you walked away, the sun would follow you
And the moon would fall to the sea and drown
If you walked away, the stars would burn out
And the night would commit suicide with a knife
The clouds would shiver and pop into dust
Birds would fly upside down to avoid the ground
If you fell ill, the winds would come to a halt
Feelings would lose their feel, emotions would stop
If you fell ill, the hunters would lose all appetite
And the hunted would give up the fight
The day would have no light
Ripe crop on trees would no longer drop
If you were to cry, all smiles would fade away
And all eyes would dry in pain
If you were to cry, love would grow shy
And romance would become a lie
Clowns and jesters would retire
Gargoyles would be hired
If you were to die, hope would die with you
And faith would kneel before science
If you were to die, the forest would bow in silence
And the sea would retreat from the shores
Mountains would crumble to a fine powder
Storms would lose their rumble and their thunder
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