Phoneys And Lies Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Phoneys And Lies



You don't become a con artist
Until you've been conned by the best
And the best are governments
Under the guise of democracy
Ruling poor with such tyranny

Saturday, May 21, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: lessons of life
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