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Who's your next president going to be, America? A do-nothing Democrat or a right-wing Republican? Should I start preparing for my funeral? The wisest ones know that all cheaters are fools Unable to win if they play by the rules Free of good conscience and missing a heart Thinking that money somehow makes them smart It's easy to tell when a scam has been done When two's the return for investing but one Ethics might seem to be of little worth Until a great fortune's been razed to the earth A statesman who boasts that he barely can read Will compensate by some nefarious deed Destruction awaits you and by your own hand If you make him responsible for the whole land Though victims might suffer a punishing fate For replenishing justice they merely must wait The hour approaches of the culprit's last breath And God has made sure that no one will cheat death |
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| © 2007, 2014. Poetry by David Skerkowski. All rights reserved. |
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
Cheater Cheater Cheesecake Eater
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