Liars and Thieves
Are better off dead
One dreams and believes
Of another life inside their head
Greece and then Italy
Places they want to go
Signs of senility
Plagiaristic grammar does show
Never credit given
For other perfect work
What spirit or demon can live in
A body not only fit for a time clerk
Brainwashed poor fans
Seeking to find the light
Cheering and roaring in the stands
Blinded by what’s wrong and what’s right
Boys become girls
Each then try to choose sides
Claiming to wear diamonds and pearls
Take each other on childish rides
Pity holds a party
And everybody comes
Who can tell who’s tardy
When buddies become chums?
Lovers of Life
Robs, cheats, and steals
How can the rich claim strife
When they don’t know the wheels and deals?
Gypsies, liars and thieves
Run from one corner to the next
Is one what one believes
When the Authenticity box is checked