The shameful liar
He hasn’t worn the
orange suit
So, he thinks he is
free
Like the wind
bending everywhere
He claims himself
the king of trolls
He better looks in
his mirror
Learn the wrongs he
has done
Bamboo River is
calling his name
He can spin his
tales
He is afraid to
walk into the dark pit
The Valley of the
lost souls
He will be put
there to learn
He talks with
untruths
The green moon will
support his spins
The party too has
fallen into its sin
The final curtain
will close leaving in pain
The shameful liar
He thinks he has
done no wrong
He hasn’t worn the
orange suit
So, he walks
bending like the wind
But the hot weather
The wind is blowing
the heat
He knows he can’t
escape
He has to face the
court
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