What I’m Sick Of…
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1 min readDec 26, 2017
I’m sick of the fake many,
Who show one face to me,
And another to someone other.
Who talk fowl about others in my presence;
And in their midst,
Are sycophants like no other.
Who bear no moral code, nor principle, nor spine;
But like the rootles reed,
Flow with the wind,
To take where ever...
