A
dog will have his day
In
the scheme of events
The
sins will bury in
The
walls will collapse
Today
the face can smile
The
outlook doesn't matter
As
long as the face has value
The
wealth creations will hit the jackpot
As
long as the queue is there
The
face will feed them to stay
Treating
them into addiction
They
will do the face bidding
When
the fall is imminent
The
sins piling up high
There
is no wall to hide
A
dog will have his day
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