Good citizens how you obey,
pay your taxes and work each day.
You are a nuisance to us above,
good citizens it is us you love.
Build our war machines,
sign the line, put on the greens.
Grab a weapon or two,
warrior for us your view.
We're worth defending,
to war, we're sending,
good citizens.
Just obey.
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Author:
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Offline) - Published: April 18th, 2026 06:23
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Comments2
Cannon fodder are the poor we pay the price in taxes and more. A wonderful write of the value put on the common man by those in power. Nicely done
Coming from a dog this is rich
thanks that made me laugh. have a great day.
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