265 Poems in 365 Days: My Fault
I’m writing about the people who are to blame
I hope you don’t mind if I don’t name names
After all, they certainly know who they are
And so does everyone else, near and far
They have failed us in a hundred different ways
There are no excuses that they could say
We’re still waiting on some kind of apology
And then what? I guess we wait and see
Number 202 is about The People Who Are To Blame, a phrase I really enjoy saying.
I hope you don’t mind if I don’t name names
After all, they certainly know who they are
And so does everyone else, near and far
They have failed us in a hundred different ways
There are no excuses that they could say
We’re still waiting on some kind of apology
And then what? I guess we wait and see
Number 202 is about The People Who Are To Blame, a phrase I really enjoy saying.
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