Chapter 1244
Climb In The Back
There are always a few
On whom one can fallback
They won't whitewash things
Or gloss them up with shellac
Sometimes one needs
To take the flack
When it's the truth
It's not an attack
One can only cut someone
So much space or slack
Otherwise it's the truth
They'll eventually ransack
No one wants to be seen
As some kind of quack
If they get carried away
They may seem like a maniac
If everyone's on the right track
It may be time for the sack
Everyone's ready for a snack
So climb in the back
Nobody