Reality
Panic, air born, I feel,
confusion about what is real
Economy, I say, alas,
will they ration gas?
The dollar took a dive,
inflation didn't just arrive
People turned their head
corruption greedily fed
Who can we blame,
America put to shame
The campaign has ran
we depend on one man
Yet, opposition reins down
everyone wears a frown
Pull together country, free
this is reality.
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