Tactus Tongue

We're waiting for the government to change
it's horrifying practice
And take away our money made
for glorifying tactice

That all our money's gone to help
for fortifying latice
When all the things our money's meant
is poorer modes of gratis

So all our time is wealthier
for owner fair'ed access
When all our lives now owned by them
are burried doary factus

So all we take is meant as ours
for story satus maxus
When all our time amounts to breath
for stated glory tactus
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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