The times are changing
New challenges everyone facing
Follow the right path
But the line between right and wrong is blurred
From one crisis story to the next it's totally absurd
Divide us all up to conquer is the word
Races, Religions, Vaccinated, Unvaccinated
Rich vs Poor, we line their pockets and they still want more
It's never enough, the greed consumes
Us peasants down at the bottom inhaling all the fumes
But like a flower we'll become, eventually it blooms
The bad will become dust, rotting in their tombs
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: July 5th, 2022 02:39
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
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