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Jun 6
I refuse these days to play the game
Of being shoved in the path, of an oncoming train
Get my ****** in a bunch with The Screaming Mimi's
To succumb to the fact, of being lost in the weeds

I refuse to use the Crazy Glue
To stick with their brand of demented truth
To belittle, berate what others might say
And base everything on Gender and Race

I refuse to side with the side that lies
Which by todays standard is both left and right
A circle that's bent still has no end
It just wabbles along till nobody wins

I refuse to let go and relinquish control
To the shallow in root and most gullible
Who believe what is said void of the facts
Drool on command while bobbing their heads

I refuse to join hands in this Zombie dance
Or fly in the plane on its way to the crash
I'll continue to say when it comes to this game
My answer's the same...I refuse to play
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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