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Split

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

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
.
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

waving flag of united states of america
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 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