New Age
Every time I see the news, it just gives me the blues
All the views, and the cues, seems we're all gonna lose
Murderous men, vile humans and numerous death
Seems the reporters report it with humorous breath
Negative Nancy's fill my screen with a scene
With images of hate that can't be unseen
Kids done wrong, prison bids not long
Kill for a dime and yet paid with a song
Politicians full of rhetoric, I get so sick of it
Living like degenerates, a fool can get his fill of it
Drugs,sex, and a new poll seem to be the rule
A plethora of puke is now the new cool
I won't jump in the pool cuz I have a voice
Use it to tell everyone that you have a choice
Doomsday clock clicking close, I don't wanna play host
Sooner or later we can't all be ghosts
Copyright © Cc Browning | Year Posted 2017
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