The Omnipotent Being
This whole system is out of hand,
But isn't it grand
How they make their money.
"Its nothing honey,"
As they lie to the masses.
They sit on their asses
And leather
Caring not whether
Their antics afflict the poor.
"Just believe in our war
and nothing bad happens."
They lock them up!
Like animals in cells!
Resulting in
Primal nature with
Alpha males a
Story of a man that
That does what he can to
Keep his nose clean
For
an omnipotent being
That is called
Our government!
Copyright © Clifford Woodell | Year Posted 2015
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