Trying to defend your actions saying
By union we become slaves to be
Thrown to the owners whims and fancies
Hoping your bigoted followers will roar
To your rally without a cause
Without truth, justice just another pack
Of your lies to make your own name
Go forever down in history
As the fools you are
The emperors who have no new clothes
Just the same bitter fabric you always
Have.
Ailsa
©️AilsaCawleyPoetry 2019
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