Un - American

Like a thorn in your side when least expected. Living around those that are dead but can't see it. Love is but hate backwards, yet the sight of it you would censor. Unable to stand the heat in the kitchen serving your man T.V. dinner's. Undeserving are the blind whom claim they can see but are blind. The dead are undressed, you will be. Claiming modesty, are you not the worst of them all? Like the Republicans whom molested a child then pass those back, password law's. Those whom scream the loudest are the most guilty of all. If where there's no smoke there is a large fire! Hide my third eye and cover my face the stench that's around me, the smell is bad fish. Shaking her fist high in the air, if I'm unable to do it, no one else should.