Self-certainty is sweet like sugar (drug of choice for ‘human race') ,
its bloated, fake-blond, cotton logic, never does reveal its face.
Masks lure men to their death, use phantom sensuality to dupe.
The ‘ship of state' gets smashed on rocks while ponce-in-chief tweets crap from poop!
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Mr Johnson where have you been all my life. Thats what i am talking about. I have just penned a poem Faith Musk. Thank you for telling the truth. When a Negro says it they say because he is black he is not benighted. The truth will never change. Faith is dangerous.