Message For the Secret Service
becoming more aware of my countries state of affairs
everything backwards here
dead end at every turn to accomplish normalcy
obvious to me we have no control of our borders
we are not housing terrorists we have been under attack for years
left out of your aid
tortured by your complaints
no point in calling the police dispatch
the morgue would show up
or you get arrested for your complaints
when your house has no warm water
no heat
and no washer or drier
why wouldnt my own backyard care?
funny when you realise who is sitting at every dead end
and there is no point in calling the leader probably a hostage
been trying to help you for years with no avail
you are not my enemy
truly wishing you would listen just once
tired of being tortured by this ironic dilemna
dr.s not able to do their jobs
judges scared more than you know
all eyes open for our enemy we seem to know far better than you
Copyright © Troy Jeremy Nelson | Year Posted 2010
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