The victim's statement in the court
May tell only of how they're fraught
But now be glad the villain's caught
May their sorry life come to nought
At the end, how much did they gain
Why adding to the world's pointless pain
The contrast picture you can paint
Is your rogue loved one as a saint.
It depends on how you spell it.
It depends on how you sell it.
Create your own mystery.
Write your own history.
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Copyright Angela Lansbury. 2025. July 26th.
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