Split
We are split
What a surprise
Bear it with grit
Seek a compromise
There needs to be a better way
Then argue and fight
In a constant dreadful fray
Of whom is right
But no one is righteous
If they lie and cheat
Manufacturing a crisis
With a simple tweet
Multiplying unto social media
With no concern for the truth
Told in an encyclopedia
Or from the book of our youth
There are laws
Which are not followed
Million enter without a pause
It is hard to swallow
Come in legally
As the law requires
Showing respect and decency
Not like brush fires
Rushing from place to place
Destroying here and there
An outlandish race
Without any care
There are thefts
There are deaths
There are rapes
There are murders
And for what reason
Or righteous cause
Is it the season or treason
Or just because
Kamala the Border Czar
Did nothing to stop it
Acting like a film star
Not using her wit
An attorney general
Who knows the rules
Satisfying the Democratic electoral
Along with many other fools
It must end
And soon
To reverse this trend
Before high noon
The fractions will divide more
Ending in a civil war
With plenty of gore
From shore to shore
Category: USA
Politics
Politics
Do you think they all lie
And not tell us the truth
Making me want to cry
You must be a sleuth
To figure out the falsehoods
Because they all tell them
Ruining our neighborhoods
Thinking we are dumb
Immigration
Too many immigrants are not good
Especially when we have laws
We have known since childhood
But it supports their cause
Build a wall
And enforce the statutes
Construct welcoming halls
And perform interviews
Teach them English
And United States history
What skills do they distinguish
And they will not be a mystery
Who are these people
Why do they come free
Make them townspeople
So we welcome them with glee
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Poor
Too many impoverished and poor
Not earning enough to live
Live in grandeur
Or even to thrive
Why
Why can they not make a living
Where they can be healthy and spry
Is it our fault for giving
And not making them earn with grit
But there should be a safety net
But not permanent dependence
Where they act like a house pet
Giving too much
And not making them earn it
We gave many a crutch
With too much dependance
Healthcare
People deserve healthcare
Which does not make them broke
But I must swear
It is just a big joke
Redo the healthcare borders
Allowing it throughout the nation
Not prescribed to regional areas or orders
Or to a persons credit station
Putting people in debt
So they can be healed
Is a poor bet
Leading to the paupers field
Every problem can be fixed
If people want them fixed
Do politicians want them fixed
Or do they want bank accounts fixed
Lobbyist protecting their turf
Paying out gigantic sums
While we all burst
Fighting over the crumbs
Everyday people are left with poor choices
And listening to politicians is a waste
Because they do not listen to our voices
Leaving me with a bad taste
Oligarchy
Oligarchy A Republic A Democracy An Oligarchy An Aristocracy What are we Who runs us Are we free What is the fuss I can tell you A government ran by a few We should be bitter and blue But who understood and knew We live our lives Enjoying it all And our kids and wives As long as we play ball Everything is fine Until you ask real questions And lights will shine On the underlying tensions Small groups control Our economy and government Remember the grassy knoll And all the other uppercuts These groups are self seeking And they are underhanded Lying when they are speaking Stealing all they have demanded This is the rule of the elite The rule of the nobility The rule of cronyism And the rule of nepotism A leadership class rules Stealing everything Thinking we are fools Accepting their sting Sting of war Sting of economic disaster Sting of epidemic Sting of climate crisis The same people rule our country And is it better or worse Neither are we hungry Nor are resources scarce But for many they are both There are riots in the streets Crime and murder that we loath Brough to you by the cheats Mark my words It is too late They will reduce us by thirds And that is our fate
Black Lives Matter
“Abortion Wars: Kill the Supreme Court Justices” by Conrad Birmingham –
“One of the most alarming chapters of this story is the number of black abortions in the United States. Thirty percent of the black population has been aborted over the past fifty years. That is 18 million babies aborted. This is an enormous, horrific number. The real story is why there is no outcry from black leaders, especially the Black Live Movement, religious leaders, and liberal democrats. Why do they ignore these horrible, despicable statistics?”
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My Patriot Song
Happy Birthday To our great nation It takes my breath away Both resolute and duration As a republic for the masses We have tried to represent Without stations and classes The founders intent A grand gamble To make people free A strong preamble For the world to see We were the first Many have followed An unquenchable thirst But it can be hard to swallow There are outrages Staring us in the face From our history pages What a disgrace Keeping people in chains A terrible slight Killing the Indians on the plains A horrendous blight Holding women back Not allowing them rights Abortion kills millions of blacks And millions of whites But is this all There is to the United States To miss our call And what separates Separates us from oppression One person with absolute rule Fascism and communism aggression And others of the tyrant pool Our ability to change and flex And to remember distinctly Through our constitutional checks Stating a truth succinctly We are in control The people can altar Through the voting poll When our leaders falter Voting is the right That keeps us strong So we must fight To carry this tradition along Traditions of our glorious past Maybe with a few flaws But we need to hold steadfast To our great cause To make people unbound From whatever oppresses Let us articulate and astound What our history expresses We lead the world In reducing oppression Our flag is unfurled To fight these transgressions Transgressions of injustice Transgressions of poverty Transgressions of race Transgressions of hate We push to correct wrongs Not always timely and correct But sing our proud songs And fix what is not perfect Stand upright and proud Fly our flag high Sing our praises out loud We are not the bad guy But democratic patriots Believing in individual liberties Spreading a brilliant radiance And the endless possibilities Possibilities of prosperity Throughout the earth Seeking a shared destiny For everyone from birth Democracy is not a dream Freedoms advance With our grand theme Join in the dance Celebrate our championships Proclaim our glories Cherish our relationships And tell our remarkable story