Appease Not
By: Keith Fuchs
An eighty dollar surcharge
I could literally die for free.
Don't tell me, it's to serve my community.
There is a fee to enter a guilty plea
On a summons for no permit in the P-lot.
Charging for parking does not
Promote unity.
Personally, I hope you thieves indulge in a tall glass of arsenic with your bowl of Wheaties.
Quite the audacity to pump your chest out at me,
Cause you and I both know, without your regime
You're no rogue and couldn't last with the best of me.
I'd turn you cool kids in to puddles of whipped cream.
No committee or congress, can stop it
When it's just you and me,
You a wussy, a yellow belly who hides from the bursaries of your perjuries.
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