<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=435642" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Follow The Leader</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the first time, <br>Questions are raised<br>As to who was paid<br>To keep the innocent deluded...<br>When the sky was caving in.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As celebrations kept them numbed.<br>And receptive to refuse signs of truth.<br>Even when their foundations were seen crumbling...<br>The passing of the buck was done real quick! <br>And marketed to heights, <br>Was a slipping of greatness.<br>To keep festivities light and bright, <br>With accepting sleaze.<br>Left to the thieves...<br>Who were praised on Wall Street! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the first time, <br>Questions are raised<br>As to who was paid<br>To keep the innocent deluded...<br>When the sky was caving in.<br>And the bombardment of terrorists, <br>Successfully kept attention...<br>Away from 'inside' misdeeds committed, <br>As crooks with political ties... <br>Perfected economic sins! <br>To pocket and divide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Disgust is not enough to slow...<br>The effective falling of dominos! <br>When so many have been suckered to play, <br>Follow the leader.<br>And made to obey incompetence displayed.<br>Without dispute to mute.<br>Or boot this failure away...<br>In a straitjacket.<br>To muzzle.<br>And then lynched to commence healing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=435642" data-title="Follow The Leader de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="For the first time, Questions are raised As to who was paid To keep the innocent deluded... When the sky was caving in. As celebrations kept them numbed. And receptive to refuse signs of truth. Even when their foundations were seen crumbling... ..."></div> </div> </div>

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