NATIONS OF COMPASSION
Nations of Compassion?
Follow the crowd, or else,
Your goose is cooked but good.
Bend your square head in obeisance.
Keep your lofty ideas to yourself!
The only truth that matters now,
Is the suppression by the maddening
Go, hence, to your humble corner now!
We allow no freedom of expression.
For we are the masters of oppression.
Where lies magically become truth.
That is our omnipotent, potent obsession.
Go toot your truth elsewhere.
It's our way or the lonely highway.
We rule the kingdoms, sans compassion.
Where you and your individualism,
Are not wanted, in our globalist fashion!
July 12, 2020
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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