Global Brand Tea ~ Philip Brent
How then may I write? How can I stop
Made for this time, now and none other
To sharpen my razor on a broken strop
World deep enough in drek to smother
People who lead lie, serve their agenda
Believe in their scriptures, not their god
No choice, no one real, each a pretender
Laws to reward just them, isn’t that odd
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