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Lady Boyle's Last Party
A city that's stuck in great pain,
amidst many who struggle,
there's those who still gain,
preying on those who stumble.
A party with lights glowing bright,
a beacon to the entire city,
as I stand here this night,
should this place remain pretty.
The hosts have kept the tyrant fed,
and rubbed it in our faces,
but do they deserve helpings of lead?
or to fall from their graces.
Whichever it may be tonight,
it will be the last of the lights,
tomorrow will be bright,
for those without their rights.
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