If you were right
And out of sight
You’re not
You’d not lie
And loudly cry
You forgot
You spread your crap
And are the sap
You tell
The noise becomes
The muffled drums
Of hell
The lies you told
Are now quite old
You too
The liberal way
Won’t let you say
What’s true
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