Quatrain of Without Morals
Without Morals - life becomes unbearable
When is lawlessness truly naked,
running assuredly without a
shirt?
When is tyranny truly lawless,
running over peasants like a
pervert?
When is ugly, truly tyrannical,
running boldface over the
unsuspecting?
These circumstances are expected,
when moral people stop
correcting.
Yorktown Disciple
2011
Order # 2572
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