Too
many lies
Even
a right will not score
The
holes become a fall
Once
the rain come along
The
tales never end
A
story runs out of connection
Yet
the stories will be told
By
different liars different locations
It
is sad really
When
monies become a fortress
Covering
it high up to the sky
Reality
is functioning in the mind
Too
many lies
Culprits
still walk free
The
agencies still talking
The
holes become a fall
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