Baby I’m Bored ~ Philip Brent

There is oh so much you can fit
Within but a few choice words
Brevity, it’s said, the soul of wit
So say less, if you will be heard

If your thoughts do run longer
Better when carefully set down
If not, they’ll likely be wronger
Feet in mouth; you’re a clown

Bombast bloating into stupidity
Sure you want to join that club
Lies repeated oft disguise reality
You cannot know, that’s the rub