Inspire Me

A man of words and not of deeds,
is like a garden full of weed;
And when the weeds begin to grow,
it's like a garden full of snow;
And when the snow begin to fall,
it's like a bird upon a wall;
And when the bird away does fly,
is like an eagle in the sky;
And when the sky begins to roar,
it's like a lion at the door;
And when the door begins to crack,
it's like a stick across your back;
And when your back begins to smart,
it's like a penknife in your heart;
And when your heart begins to bleed,
you're dead, and dead, and dead indeed.