Preview: Prologue

Prologué

Oh, Mister Suitcase Man,

Where are you going with that key?

Is it to your job?

Or is it to a sun-shone cay?

Oh, Mister Suitcase Man,

You who are packing your things,

With all that luggage,

Are you preparing for when the bell rings?

Oh, Mister Suitcase Man,

Why have you turned the knob?

Now, all the giant balloons will fall from the sky.

Was it your job?

Oh, Mister Suitcase Man,

How sad it is what you have done.

The trees have lost their green 

And the little animals are all gone.