Those who think they know the most
(They tell us so with every post)
Don’t even have a single clue
About the proper thing to do
Like everything we see and hear
This latest flap just breeds more fear
Yet screechers that are so distraught
Would null your rights without a thought
To scream for death upon demand
Is something I can’t understand
Those who’d have a heartbeat stilled
Aren’t as caring as billed.
Are You Reading Me?
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