Old News

 The sky is blue and the ocean is new

 

In the hood you hear people dieing and on the news you hear people lying

 

The president is not even trying, he just left us all crying

 

I’m getting a flu from this old ass glue

 

Is it true that the government is hiding the truth

 

There is no clue for the living proof

 

Any second I'm about to sound like a dying goose

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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