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Cowards

You cowards Cant face my truth Bow hard The union will prove Revolution Full force at you Fake fools Pat each other true Broken smile Your teeth pollute Eyes wide shut You perceive the youth Again you cowards Trip on your booth Soap box of losers Try persuade the troops Speak to your own Tired exuse for suits Political clowns With your red nose truth Blow your balloons For the children of Zuess And read your fairy tale Of Jesus in the white suit Stupid cowards Cant face the real truth Too high powered And the reason is a clue Your false egos Take them back to the zoo By them cotton candy And finger their wazoo Stupid cowards Why must I be like you Foolish poets Roses are blue

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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