Our State

We've be lied to

Duped

Always the same

Never more of a motive than personal gain

Have you seen the look in a mother's eyes

When she finds out that her child is no longer alive

Trillion dollar deficit was it really worth it

This never ending strife

How can you put a price on

Practically a child's life

We will fight

But when do we decide what's worth fighting for

No we don't want this

No not anymore

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