A code has been violated
But it's the code of silence
That's why I'm most hated
And my poetry makes them wince.
I talk about things they don't want to hear
For the discovery of the truth
Is the thing they most fear.
I admit at times I'm uncouth.
My only job is to raise questions to ask,
Theirs is to provide answers
Equal to the task
but you have everyone's respect
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