Here Come the Bureaucrats

Here come the bureaucrats. Good lord, it would be nice if they kept it down.

Look, I know the world isn’t ending.

You do too.

I just wish that it didn’t feel like it is.

As a young adult, at some point we must begin to care about politics.

I just wish it wasn’t so much of a rude awakening.

You do too. 

Look, I know that we’re probably going to be fine.

Very nearly feels like I’ve got something to complain about, doesn’t it?

This poem is about: 
My country

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