Stunkle’s Truth
by Frieda Hughes
He'll take your words and make a noose
To hang you from the garden spruce,
To hang you from the garden spruce,
He'll change your truth to something else
In order to defend himself.
Black is white and white is black,
He'll beat you with it till you crack,
Lies are truth and truth can lie,
Stones can swim and camels fly.
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