What is behind the list of hurt and lies? A trail twisting, a web spinning so wide. Widely it's spun, across oceans it ties. Ties us to red — unseen, set to blindside. A blind pulled back, a sick secret exposed. Exposing crimes of thee, Ronald, we see. Seeing money so red — rubles disclosed. Rubles "put-in" distracting from the spree. Sprawling oceans across, a web far-flung. Flinging tendrils, ensnaring girls, just youth. Unjust abuse on those who are too young. Too young for men lusting with eyes uncouth. Those eyes of hate, disgustingly aware. Those lies we hate — push back, do not despair.
Word of the poem
pronunciation: in-ˈsner
definition: to take in or as if in a snare, to trap.
Author’s Note: If you enjoyed today’s episode please consider becoming a paid, or free, subscriber. The Sick of this Shit with Nick and Sick of this Shitpod will always remain free; however, paid subscriptions help drive new content and support the growth of this community.
If you’re already subscribed, share it with your friends and community—all of our ships rise with the tide!