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Updated: Jan 24, 2023
Some have megaphones
That keep not reasonable tones
But to spread anger and fear
And thread on hunger and tear
Their bleeps choices of life
Muffle the voices in strife
By the not-so-little white lies, they told
For the simple-minded folks to behold
The rotten lickspittle first, last, and forever.
Lacks any little best --howsoever
But pushes rage mixed with hate alike
Enough to put many heads on a spikes
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While preachers are jabbering for the tithe, Flickers of hope and citizens drown at the hithe. Find me a gibbering denizen with no...
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