Vested Lennon
Lennon once chirped, all you need is love.
We believed him
But hate shot him dead
Then we believed him a little less-
Nothing has really changed.
We're a selfish bipolar creed.
Glorious and devilish and all shades in between.
Lennon once chirped All you need is love.
But that's a bunch of B.S
What he really needed was
a gun
a bit of luck
and a bulletproof vest///
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