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Blind
Don't live in regret, smoke another cigarette. It's your fault ,you made your bed,now you have to lay in it, there's always a lie to tell, and deny it we will,the truth is we see what we want to see ,we say it's blurry, we see it clearly. It's just easier to say we're blind, because the truth is never kind,with the truth they will find, the falsity for all to see so clearly . Judges do it every day, they choose the pay. Because money makes the world go, round and around the truth, and justice goes out the window ,along with your black soul. How do you sleep with your million dollar pillow, while they build their version of a bordello, because now everyone is a whore. A prostitute ,winning another lawsuit, you're all for the cause right, write the wrong ,why don't you write that song, can't you sing along, I guess you're just not that headstrong. I guess we'll just prolong justice, just in case something shinier comes along, maybe a new apprentice who will be more honest. Someone who will encompass the value of morals, instead of money go against the government like mutiny,someone to set the truth free,maybe that person could be me.
© Mkirby
© Mkirby
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