Saturday, May 23, 2015

the new pr man will not work



The ship is sinking
The rudder gets lost in the storm
The sails are butchered by the wind
Floating aimlessly shouting for aids

The door opens walk in the PR man
He wants to help to get the ship in shape
One look at the damages he knows
His words on the campaigns will not work

Still he will lend his hand
Believing to help will get his rewards
He keeps his fear to himself
He will give his support

The prophecy will kick in
This is the last lap of the party
Believe it or not the reality stays
We have seen history staying alive


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