RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: TRUMP DAZE
Following Orders
All of you who follow orders
Who only do as you are told
Who walk the edge of evil’s border
Who pretend you haven’t sold your soul
If you live with rats you become a rat
If you run with weasels you are a weasel
If you hang with cats you become a cat
If you serve evil you become evil
It may take a little while
It may not happen overnight
You’re just keeping the master’s files
Soon you don’t know wrong from right
If what you do offends you
Take a look around the bend
If your own people won’t defend you
You are serving evil men
But you’re just following orders
Someone else would do the same
It’s the curse of moral disorders
The inability to feel shame
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