Lord Idenyanywrongdoing Poem by Kelvin Rush

I know of your hidden agenda
And your introspective mimes
You were blackmailed by the state
For your child molesting crimes

I don't know how you sleep at night
I don't know why you live
Cover-ups murders lies and deceit
Is not something to forgive

The sequence of events
Lead right to your front door
The gruesome truth is coming out
You have a lot to answer for

The victims in your evil games
Are no longer running scared
You're heading for ruin
Lord IdenyAnyWrongdoing
I hope you are well prepared