American Anarchy
Small minds,smaller yet, their dreams.
Achiever attackers, back stabbers.
Sheep that follow, media lies they swallow.
A strong leader, they daily seek.
To destroy, oh lost, obnoxious freaks.
Give them a mask and some fire?
They burn wonderful cities to their hearts' desire.
The innocent lie dead at their hands.
So proud of killing, they~on this sad, American day.
1-20-2021
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Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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