Such sweet words from honeyed lips spring
Worms their way into hearts and brains
Never never never speaking truths
Mere offal for the chattel that they need
Trust me they say; It will be different…
They say
Be they left, right, or in the twain
The art of politics is full of insane
Doublespeak, triplespeak, speaking out of your ass
Bringing up hopes and hearts only to dash
Upon the jagged peaks of your lies
Hope used to spring eternal in my being
Believing you cared, believing that you would dare
To work selflessly for the betterment of all
But sadly the lobby caused your fall.
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