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When Truth is trampled underfoot
By mountains high virile falsehoods
The villains' thread pan to the right
The valiant' path then leads to the left.
The apothecary snake oil staged days long
Guns in hand empower the ding-dong
The maimed toe the line to sing the praise-song
Hardy hearts rent in two, but to right the wrong
While preachers jabbering for the tithe, Flickers of hope and citizens drown at the hithe. Find me a gibbering denizen with no blithe,...
In the brush at high noon, the bramble weeps, Its sorrow is for man by the Santa Ana riverside, Where the devil, human greed stirs the...
A graying gallant year, gaudily bedight, Traveled by sunshine and moonlight, Wandered long in search of the Light, In the end, its...
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