• kwasiafrica 6w

    The new humanity

    Phony Phony Phony
    Not a single truth can be read through the lines they sang me
    Holy molly
    A flood of them that mingle in pure folly
    Honesty goes isolated like the Sentinelese
    Hypocrisy, now heroic Batman of Gotham city
    But in such a city of misplaced truths,I would prefer to be Joker
    I would prefer to be Harley Quinn
    Be the evil and swing my bat at their noble Bruce Wayne
    Lies,no more a taboo
    Truth, now a hullabaloo