oh how terrible our impious countrymen
how amazing is thier diction
that drains into our open minds
what once was truth, now turns to fiction
they've decided to cover our eyes with blinds
with questions of liberty and worries abound
a man's pure conscience should always pursue
principles, opinions, rights, are they sound?
when it's easy believing lies, that's our cue
when humans grow cold to their inevitable desires
and authors choose charged words to guide us
people, like machines, heartstrings, like wires
to pilfer through ficticious tales, a deed quite ardous.
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