Will it never end, or will it end, when it ends us?
May Day - May Day - May Day By Franklin Price 5/1/2019 May Day, May Day, May Day The US is in trouble The left and right, without regard, Endeavor, both, to burst the bubble Neither tries to get along To cross the aisle, they both refrain Only a few flushes left 'Til all respect is down the drain The Democrats are scrambling To unseat the President Who was elected by the people And to Washington was sent For two plus years complaining That he should not have the seat He surely must have cheated The establishment to beat They know the Russians helped him Broke through the fire wall Took over all computers With the voting, had a ball Engaged a man named Mueller To investigate this joke In every nook and cranny Without exception, he would poke Finally, he was finished Wrote a report, to end the fuss Looks like it has not done a thing But be ambiguous Washington resumes again To cloud the stormy skies Attacking one another We the People should despise It's not a thing of beauty These most ugly things I see No respect for one another Even less for you and me
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