One Party

I used to vote Republican - little that I knew 
Colors blend together - red white and blue
Big Brother watches from far and near 
it matters not what Cloth we wear 
His eyes roam this once free Land 
devours him who takes a stand 
Big Brother ours is growing gross
He watches us like Eagle does 
So if you think that your Vote counts 
think again - Big Brother knows it wont.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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