Balderdash © Donna Rae Lands
The meeting was another dash, crash and balderdash…
Selling us out to enrich their souls…
Made jokes at the good ladies show…
The co-mish painted his lovely pretty dish…
All for his fame and at the expense of our shame…
The meeting was another dash, crash and balderdash…
The power was set and none of our needs were ever met…
They were never late to steal our fate…
Made jokes at the good ladies show…
All roads were closed, whilst all the people were dozed…
Kidnapped and hijacked, stirring their secret mash…
The meeting was another dash, crash and balderdash…
Ignored to implore whilst walking upon their wooden floors…
Rolling their eyes whilst telling us all their lies…
Made jokes at the good ladies show…
They spoke about their maps and their destined traps…
Nobody cheered and nobody cared about their stories told…
The meeting was another dash, crash and balderdash…
Made jokes at the good ladies show…
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