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The Fule Lord

The follies of fools The lord of fools The fools that are lords a leader of the damned Insane the minority of minions Deplorable and disdained Blind in the sight of kings and lords Jester’s of old orange baboons In golden flossy glossy wigs Fleeting hair a top fule lords fake façade In a flock of tweets and Nitwits Someone said the one eye man is lord of the blind in the land of the blind this fool is king Dressed in nothing but a red tie & golden fly away sad toupee The follies of fools a leader of the damned doomed And unschooled the folly of fools the fule lord of one supreme leader to some Blind in the sight of kings and lords Burning Republics building empires, finding legions of cults a Cult of personality bleeding, pleading Scheming at the doors of a CLOSED kingdom tearing apart the fabric of a nation For the keys to dominion Someone once said the one eye man is lord of the blind in the land of the blind has a fool for a king Dressed in nothing but Ignorance. In golden flossy glossy wigs Fleeting hair top fule lords FRACTURED façade… Dic: fule (dialectal, chiefly Scotland) fool

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