Cold Fish and Evil Clowns ~ Philip Brent
Trumpery is Reality
Our people must be one. Chaos must be won.
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Let there be no dancing tomorrow
No music and no joy
Let love slide down the sewer drain
With hatred its envoy
Speak no truth, seek no understanding
Huddle outside in fear
Seek the wild and lonely places
Whether far or near
Hide beneath crumbling overpasses
Advance to the rear
Cover all our tracks, our scent, our spoor
Burrow neath the forest loam
Lead no one to our hearth or door
Trumpery is reality, until we again find home
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