O they weave lies of a vast tapestry
And expect us to believe them! It seems
That they greatly underestimate those
Of us who see right through them. I know
That their lackeys are always at their command.
They twist the truth so that some can't understand
What is going on in the world. O these hacks
Make me sick! They are always on the attack.
But we are growing in numbers. You will see
Us prevail in the end, despite their deceits.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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