AS THE STORY GOES

by Nevada Kerr


You're so full of holes
I could poke around all day
Your mouth, your ears, your nose
I'll go south another day

Don't let me know your thoughts
I've got a tendency to sway
I really don't care who gets caught
I need someone to betray

A tidbit I can publish
A secret I can tell
A mindless piece of rubbish
An item I can sell

Your life in graphic details
The battles that you fought
I'm jotting down an epic tale
You're everything I'm not

Forget the facts, it's just a spoof
A memoir based on lies
Like history you won't need proof
It will all be televised


Written by © Raven Drake
May 07, 2007.

Created: October 2007 © Paul Kinder

Last Updated: 21/10/07