Friday, November 15, 2024

Et tu, Rockay?

 Are they afraid of this man

Who is afraid of sound plans?


Are they afraid of this man

Puerile as he stands?



Are they afraid of this man

Who has fans in the klan?


Are they afraid of this man;

I do not understand.


I grow weary and teary

As I see the heroes of my youth 

Fall in line to kiss the ring

Of a man who makes me leary.


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