The
Trojan Horses
They
will stand tall and proud
They
have their own kind
Lurking
and waiting to strike
They
will give some smoke
Let
the other party think and go wild
Running
through the maze
Searching
for a reason
It
is right in the backyard
The
Trojan Horses keep quiet
Every
reason they will say
There
is nothing to poke the wall
Yet
the Trojan Horses
They
always go by the back doors
Nobody
will get the news
Until
they want it to be known
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