Be Ready To Face Awful Times
The easiness and affordability to obtain things
makes us unaware of laborers who diligently
make them with sweat, creativity and geniality;
there's an air of fret: be ready to face awful times...
lurking on the bleary horizon with stormy clouds!
Wars wage on the planet, evil leaders show contempt;
who's immune to danger and death: are you next?
Americans and Russians defeated Hitler, the Beast;
little or nothing we learned from that victorious event!
The brave ones were sturdy pillars
that sustained an unbearable weight,
only soldiers defend their country at all cost;
drugs are killing the very young, heartless dealers
make huge profits from Fentanyl: where's their guilt?
Be ready to face awful times,
enemies are walking among us:
they controls everything from laws to wee;d.
they crucified Trump, they made him bleed!
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