Elections
Too many people hoping now, and wishing things would change
afraid the Five still in the race are acting pretty strange
They can't believe what's going on, dishonesty brings shame
pass the buck to someone else, when they're the ones to blame
Party doesn't matter much, they are cut-throat as can be
Republican or Democrat, they none will keep us free
The Socialist, the Billionaire, the Con-Man, or the Gal
no matter who, no matter what, they none will call you pal
It's called "I'm in it for myself", you're never on my mind
the changes to America are not your choice you'll find
The Illegals? They'll go no where, that means they're here to stay
Immigrants? There is nothing changed, you better start to pray
We don't like Talking Politics, sometimes it must be done
there could be Off Shore Bank Accounts, one day they'll want to run
Who knows for sure what's on their minds, could one day be like Greece
or Libraries with lots of cash, Donations just a Fleece
A building fifty stories tall, a marquee at the top
First Lady on a Wall Street Board, the games will never stop
A plan by Socialist Design, and E-Mails full of flaws
our Country must resist the urge, and live by all our laws
A very trying time's ahead, do not let down your guard
soon you'll have to make a choice and it may be very hard
The easy part that you decide, a fence down on the border
The hardest part? Fighting back, against the New World Order.....
Copyright © Pete Yuhas | Year Posted 2016
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