It's all bullshit
All that bullshit about this and that,Try and pull the wool over my eyes,
Try and blind me by the light,
Try and kid me along,
Try and pull my leg,
But whatever you do,
Don't tell the truth,
The truth hurts,
I don't want to go there,
And you know best,
You told me so yourself,
Who am I to judge?
Better leave that to people who know the best,
No,
It's not bullshit,
I haven't had the wool pulled over my eye's,
I'm not blinded by the light,
Nobody is kidding me along,
Nobody is pulling my leg,
Are they?
Poetry by JohnJohn
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Written on 2016-09-05 at 17:56




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