ODE TO LUCEY OLNEY by mtdata

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									        Ode To Lucey Olney


Comes a day                    And you will find
When you will say              No place behind
He lost his way                A justice blind
He had to pay                  A law unkind

While hate consumed you         And though no curse
All presumed you               Could ever bring
To be the victim               A justly scourge
                               For everything
But we know better
That you're no better           Let's just say
Than the practiced liar         You'll have your day
With a wicked desire            Some how some way

Fueled by the hate             Just might just may
Of a vengeful fire             A bill will come
You couldn't wait              You'll have to pay
To take it higher

But they'll come a time
When the truth's that's mine
Will return in kind

								
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