When you have wronged someone
Someone who is only one
And your guilt cuts open a part
Of your culpable proud heart
Oh, how can you ever say
Im sorry, dear. I'm sorry
Your lofty throne has sealed
Your lips with golden tape
And so you rather opted
Camouflaged apologies
Mellifluously delivered
Oh angelic euphonies!
But when you speak to a hundred
When to only one needed
You have not really spoken
For you hid inside...
the microphone.
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