Let's Do This
With eyes the size of saucers
Spirits hanging low
Drool dripping downward
Lump in the throat
Face of confusion
Mass hysteria
Doubled down delusion
Mostly unaware
Left side a-twitching
Head spinning round
Frontal lobe missing
Knuckles dragging the ground
Temperature rising
Ears blowing smoke
With this there's no denying
I'm now ready to vote!
Just thinking about the up coming elections in America
and the great choices we have!
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