Duplicity
(c)2014 Bob
Atkinson
"... the
extent of falseness of which he was capable is surprising, when we
consider how limited was his intelligence ..." France
Under Regency
duplicity
of purpose,
deed
to
us has become adverse
seen
as an overarching putrid
retch
in
not giving respect for thoughts reversed
our
people desire
courtesy
not
storms of simple hate
when
one believes in this
as
a group we cannot take
an
idea as held within the heart
held
back by indecision
and
future vision failed
crime
of a cloud cast vision
no,
give me something to believe
that
doesn't oppose my memory
of
mamma's purest dreams
house
built next to an apple tree
not
all believe the same thing
so
what's the matter with that?
as
long as disagreement
doesn't
result in violent spats
vile,
viscous decomposition
of
good intent displayed
by
an unraveled monarch
applies
actions destined for decay
to
those who value good in us
for
morality to prevail
let
us give boot to monarchs
who
try to cross our trail
with
lies of fact or
fiction
a
single purpose to erode
our
will to combat destruction
of
safety in our homes
for
all who come to these shores
to
all who work so hard
we
pay respect for efforts
given
hats
tipped when
passing farms
we
see our country as a place
for
freedom to discharge
an
organized creation
which
cannot lies absorb
in
time of future need
in
time of energies enormous
we'll
build a fabric for us all
to
sit
and contemplate
accomplishment
where
the words
not
for him, nor
her, but
me
have
no settled place
a
home for us all
built
with style,
the finest
grace
all
treated by the mass
as
equal in potential gain
but
not given anything
not
earned or needing repay
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