Facism and Filles

Don't point out my mechanisms
Don't point out my mechanisms
Unless you want to be a snitch
In that case, do
Cause I'm a snitch too

I'm being literal

Don't point out my mechanisms
Don't point out my mechanisms
Unless you want to be a snitch
In that case, do
Cause I'm a snitch too

Some use sirens
Some use alarming words
I am partial to both
Birthed in panic notes

I'm a fan of tricky rhymes
I'm a sucker for lies,
and sometimes can't help but decry
the secrecy,
the need to hide

I'm a populist,
I'm your therapist
And you are also this
 you, Jon Smith
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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February 21, 2019 at 2:44 PM
By the end, I felt as if, There was nothing I could not do, so I wrote this comment to let you know, you inspired me to create a couple pieces today! Thank you!
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