Muckrakers Sweet
Muckrakers sweet,
All roll in the slime,
Of other peoples lives,
They rummage and rumor,
Picking apart your past,
Which you lived only moments ago,
Turning it into the most vile of trash,
To gossip and tell makes quite a smell,
The wounds it inflicts will never quite heal,
It's all in their lives to meddle and pick,
Crawling under your skin,
In their belittling game........
Richard(PHOENIX)Cartledge ©96
All roll in the slime,
Of other peoples lives,
They rummage and rumor,
Picking apart your past,
Which you lived only moments ago,
Turning it into the most vile of trash,
To gossip and tell makes quite a smell,
The wounds it inflicts will never quite heal,
It's all in their lives to meddle and pick,
Crawling under your skin,
In their belittling game........
Richard(PHOENIX)Cartledge ©96
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