It Makes No Sense At All

Does it really matter who actually eventually wins As we voters give our lives, do they give us their skins Do they really care about who votes them into power As we voters give our lives, in power, us, they devour How many do remember, where they actually came from And do they walk our walk, when voted in sing song How can we trust their hand, their smile when they need us And their continual door to us closed, all because we make a fuss Our fuss we make is not born, it's created in our lives How many of us remember, it's in their voted strive When does our strive resist, to be taken as we exist For many days to weeks, we're in continual wanting persist Whether Democrat or Republican, when elected look into voters eyes Or be forgotten from hence you came, and in us we'll soon despise <*>