I feel compelled
To leave you with something to digest.
In these times you have manifested distrust.
Selecting those you oppose,
With decisive criticsms.
Fed to others to get results,
You infest with that ivestment.
And yet...
There is one thing that stands out in my mind.
You and your kind lack an identity anyone can see.
And with an absence of integrity...
How do you expect to be respected?
When substance has never been a part of your diet!
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