Lockdown Lizzie
Lockdown Lizzie
~They are going to lock that woman up~
She's starting to give each wall in her house a name.
After all, she talks to them, so it's really not a shame!
Lockdown Lizzie has had enough of solitary latitude.
Hearing automated, answering machines, magnifies her forlorn attitude.
She knows oh, too well, the real score.
But the nations bought fear from the media's lying candy store.
Why didn't they learn as she did,that liars go to hell?
Lizzie learned it at the sound of the school bell.
The vaccines folks are now using, are harming people.
She ran to her church, the door was locked so she wept
beneath the lonely, forlorn steeple!
August 4, 2020
10am PST
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