An ability to move freely,
Might be difficult for a moral leader
When his piousness is seen by others as mealy,
Turning his soul into a gushing bleeder.
If not for our God given utility
To take stock and think
Like a Common Man of Singular Nobility
By penning our decisions in ink
And letting others know how it is
When the salacious snoopers of purity go to far
Taking a man’s privacy, something he thinks is his.
That’s the time to call the rats what the are.
When people make it hard to stay
Better to take leave and get away.
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