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let other voices tell the bitter tale
over tall glasses of a tasty brew
minds on hard facts will bite and gnaw and chew
and wonder how the effort came to fail
under a sky both ominous and pale
all of a sudden everyone just new
that choices had come down to very few
nothing was left but the mouldy and stale
remnants of what had been an honest feast
while vermin came to fight for the last crust
and empires fell under these hateful skies
we find that every noble's turned a beast
the stable door has crumbled into dust
and we have earned the harvest of fat lies