The
words flow
Into
the minds of all
From
a person who can't admit
The
sins in the closet
The
dangling of carrots
Coated
with honey and sugar
It
makes it sweet to taste
Of
bitterness nobody will complain
In
the silence of quietness
Many
will shout in silent protests
The
words flow into the air
The
integrity isn't there
The
party partners get bullied
In
one word consensus is missing
In
stealth of the night
The
table of contents change
Now
the party partners should quit
Show
the displeasure of the back door
Make
it quick to save their honour
Before
they are totally ruined
The
words flow
It
sounds too hollow
Where
integrity is lost
Satan
brands the door
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