As I listen to the music play, echoing the feelings of my heart, I wonder if I can be whole, or will I come apart. My world tumbling; falling tearing, all infront of my eyes; can I gain control. Bombs dropping, war in the air, pollution around and no one seems to care.
President selected thinks he owns the place, he forgets the power is in the hands of the people and it’s not his place. Even the poor have a voice; all you have to do is listen. The people united; will never be defeated.
Beatings, rape, and murder – all sanctioned by the state. He thinks like a capitalist – exploit and gain control; screw the mothers on welfare who don’t know the word “relax.” Socialism is the way to go, but he just can’t see that.
Students get dummer, it’s hard to find a teacher who teaches, many say “its okay, you’ll do fine, make partner at daddies firm at the ripe old age of 29.”
The time for change is now. We can’t let it continue, for if he is allowed to go on our enviroment will be gone.
Save the children
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