WWIII

United in our hatred

The presedent seems tasteless

We want a better future 

Don't want to be complacent

 

But the world seems to be burning

Every day is concerning

The War around the corner

And history is repeating 

 

Little kids are bleeding

Nothing left to feed them

They are stripping all our rights

Their is nothing left of freedom

 

I look around at people

Who have trusted the deceitful

Both sides blaming their friends

They can not see the evil

 

 

 

 

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