The modern bard of news takes a word to task He pens and quills and stretches, sipping from his flask His writings prose of quality or so it seems to him A giant of a legend lies in need of the big trim Ancient craft Tale spin magic A pathetic slave of many, a Homer wannabe An adjective is amiss, quickly must be found A publisher awaits for this glory hound And our spinner is searching hard for the real juicy story Ancient craft Tale spin magic A puppet of the rich boys, our hero is a dud The truth is nowhere-bound with him at the helm For his bosses just use him to drag enemies in the mud The world of deception and lies, his only realm Ancient craft Tale spin magic