Liar Pollie
Liar Pollie
The dreadful, lying Polititian,
Wears a lie detector vest
Where every Polititian is itching,
Too see, who lie’s the best.
The lights upon his chest
Are flashing red and green,
The redder lies, flash the best,
Mumbled curses, so obscene.
So is the leader truthful,
Or just like all the rest,
A bare faced liar, hypocrite,
That we voted in and blessed.
Silver tongue cannot disguise,
Your lies will get you yes,
honesty with sincerety, supplied,
With truth we are then blest…
Don Johnson
it must eventually come down to this rendering of truth........
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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