Victory
No big $10 dollar words
No attempt to parade my mind
I came, I saw, I conquered
I'm the easy kind
I'd like to think
the world is round
but surely it is not
Or I'd be sliding all around
and I see no curved ground
So button up your pompous mouth
It's time for you to be real
The simple truth is easy to read
It's what you really feel.
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2007
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