We dare not speak

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we dare not speakDemocracy an ideal but now a buzzword,

You get what they believe is right for you,

Subject to expenses and backhanders,

You follow the rules,

Abide like the wishbone broke with just a desire,

You become silent and step in time with the dissonance,

Hoping they never see the resistance,

Defiant and resolute you defend the attacks,

In hushed silence you guard your views,

But vote of gold to restore the old,

The wonker ticket I the bucket child,

Win or lose I did right

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About Mr BPD

About Author. I have Borderline Personality Disorder and as a writer and poet I explore my madness through the creative arts. I have a personal belief that even in darkness light exists and it is a personal responsibility to always seek the light and I find the light in creating something.
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