My Apology
Perhaps I owe the government an apology.
I found your hiding place of in God We Trust for all the world to see.
On the edge of the coin stamped so small is where the words are at.
I should have known it was a mind game you’re pretty good at that.
I‘m really not sorry for what I said I still think you’re jerks.
I don’t lie so I have cleared myself of these dirty works.
On the dollar coin that I have it’s not hiding in a nook.
Not on the front or on the back you can find it on the edge but you really have to
look.
Where it is at it will wear off fast I guess this was the plan.
Well I apologize for what I said I am an honest man.
Copyright © Ronald Bingham | Year Posted 2007
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