Earning Our Urn
The left is desperately trying to gain a foothold
on the soiled neckbones of the socialist
the right rallies around their Donny guns
and high wall lock and load Tommy gun rhetoric
but neither side is working for the working people
They live for their own self interests.
Everyone shouting about cleaving families
but never bat an eye to the mincing of babies
though our carbon footprints are rather large
we all scream about going green.
My how we love our freaky SUVS
bidets, gouty meats and wall to stall heat.
We're all hypocrites of the highest degree
none making sacrifices for progeny or country
we stumble along in the haze of mediocrity
where the losers wear medals never earned
as true freedom is led by the swine of the earth
sipping Kool aid from a shimmering cup
that looks hell Uva lot like an urn.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2019
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