Dec 2020
a time of white lies
are running through
ripping the red
burning the blue
what once waved proudly
to a star spangled tune
now seems
to be hanging loose
a bitter pill
this taste of the truth
losing its will
up to the hilt
the red, white, and blue
are running through
ripping the red
burning the blue
what once waved proudly
to a star spangled tune
now seems
to be hanging loose
a bitter pill
this taste of the truth
losing its will
up to the hilt
the red, white, and blue
i believe the lies are quite a bit darker than white...to tell the truth, which gives me the blues
(Sunny Florida)
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