Donkeys, Elephants, and fist fights.
I think I am ready to vote tonight.
It's November eighth and I can't stand your f*cking face.
Promise me this, promise me that.
America is already great, that's a matter of fact.
I can't even turn on the TV without you all vomiting misery.
All you both do is f*cking lie, that's why I am voting for the other guy.
- Author: sabibdd ( Offline)
- Published: August 30th, 2016 17:22
- Comment from author about the poem: HRC or DJT, We're all doomed!
- Category: Sociopolitical
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