The
sweet coated words
It
never tells the real thing
When
the courted falls to the trap
Goodbye
is just hard to swallow
We
know the drill
Like
lovers engaging in word play
Writing
love letters declaring it
Black
and white concrete in determination
When
the men or women fall
The
ugly truth finally walk in
“We
never ask you to believe our words
You
just want to fall for us”
The
politicians and cronies
They
sing the fame stories
“We
promise you
We
will make you happy”
We
know the truth
Once
we are the victims
Once
we are the fallen voters
Now
we should learn our lessons
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