How this Article claims their Faces demote
As you Pound your Gavel over their Hearts
Un-Knowing their Substance by possible Note
Offer Good Devotion by their own Parts
It wouldn't be Right for the Prince to Judge
And rid Love-Famished Souls by such a Claim
That despite this Reporter-by-Duty nudge
Squeeze out the Truth which Applies to your Name
Then again, your Mind; That too often at stake
Urge Off-shore Policies to them Depress
And behind such Gall - those Managers make
Rake added Ratings for their own Impress.
If such your Decide at Cost of their Whole
Laugh-Off their Tears in Expense of your Soul.
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