State of Office

Never forget the first time you said
‘No, I wont do that.’

The keening for those you left for dead
From those you left for dead.

Their inaugural cries,
Fastened to your ears.

A thousand lies,
Brought even your family to tears.

But it’s my job,

But it’s all okay right?

Right?

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