Tellin' the Truth

I see your face,

I see something wrong,

Did you have to

Face the song?

Tell me, tell me,

Just the truth,

Don't quite believe

Your wisdom tooth.

You say your book,

It's driving mad,

Just slap it twice

And say it's bad.

Tellin' nothing

But the truth,

And the title

Is the proof.

Poem time,

Needs crackin' down.

You're not ready,

Don't stick around.

I am telling

All the truth,

Striking out

Like Baby Ruth.

The End

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