can’t win with these guys

paranoid apocalypse clones
you can’t argue with these guys
They’ll Trump you every time

Thump ya wit their
strumpet clones
Whump ya wit them
killer drones

can’t win
cause they only love the guys
who tell them what they want to hear
what they want to fear

compromise is for the wise
and they will have none of that
good works and compassion
forget it son
that’s so out of fashion

but don’t touch my pie
or i’ll fork ya in the eye
bullies are afraid to cry
and nothing rhymes with orange

just sayin

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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