Do you believe the news, any news?
Do you think they tell the truth?
What do you think, it’s edited?
Who sits in the big room?
What about these presidential candidates,
Do you breath in their convoluted bantering?
Do you think perhaps there’s more?
Please, look behind the pandering
The swarms of little fish flurry wildly
All uttering fish talk at once
But, trust me there is a whale
Lingering stealthy behind their chants
And, I don’t believe their chatter
I don’t believe their slants
I’m searching for the whale
That’s hiding behind their rants
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