Lets call a spade a spade
Drawn to coated screens Baggage released to masses Hearts opened to be judged Throat dries, biting nails Awaiting verdicts, worse than death row A few dare to hear, speak the truth Some prefer a sugarcoated verse Truth be told the only judge Is you
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