Anne Lennox can screech her gall-splitting: Why
There’s no saying sorry when you still have
the gall to blame the victim. There are no convenient
yardsticks for all your pursued conveniences! Why is
there no believing when the silent one’s gone hoarse
from suddenly spilling his truth? Is finally
speaking the truth – acquiring a big mouth?
Who has the audacity to tell a heretofore
silent voice to keep your big mouth shut?!
The mouth may be the biggest orifice in the human anatomy,
but there are some people who reluctantly make use of it;
and when they do, it is for a worthy cause, from
the strength of their beliefs and length of their character!
And you ought to think shouting expletives
is not worth the trouble; especially when other people think
they can punish your sublime honest decrying in order
to cover up their own sins! Hypocrisy is made to seem
like a genuine escapade, especially when you sex with the villains!
You all think truth is an anachronism and justice is
disposably dispensable for a common false goodness!
Righteousness doesn’t embroil us from the deep, but it
has soul-profundity. Talk about being righteous you
scumbags(!); don’t talk about being good from your beds
of dishonesty, where you slumber in a contrived propaganda
of fake currency! The common good of you is delusional,
not the perceived alleged bad of righteousness, since you all
have misdirected your judgement and misplaced your
morality. You have the cheek to make me turn my other
cheek! Your kick ass goodness takes my composure away!
It’s not conciliation needed, nor consultation. Any more
compromise of me and I will pack up and leave and, in fact,
leave you all to your doom! I am just too disgusted at all your
ingratitude and your insolent impudence!
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