Poems about Politics

They say I will not succeed  why judge ? they say I will fall behind in every class proved wrong ! 
Yes! Yes! He accept my friend request I could remember the joy that filled my soul
A presidential election every four yearsLying candidates selling us more fears
  Tick tock The famous cries of the clock Teacher stands attentaive at the front
  Tick tock The famous cries of the clock Teacher stands attentaive at the front
Remember when we were strange fruit hanging from the trees but never ripe enough to be picked?
This poem does contain footnotes on the bottom that may be used for clarification since there are many obscure references. 
It’s not about feeling sad But rather a lack thereof. Not a mind that is toil clad

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