It is sad this poem had to be written.
Poison Division Fear locking children in camps a leader who leads this way his sheep follow with red caps covering their hearts in white covering their faces in black is their hatred ISIS MAGA both four letter words honor a lost concept Years ago a man once said "we are the world we are the people" Now all you hear, is USA USA USA USA Third world rhetoric on display
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