UN Blues

Time to get the US out of the UN
And the UN thus out of US.

It’s nothing new,
It’s the same old cry
None Dare Call It Conspiracy
But I don’t know why.

The gates are now open
And the barbarians within
We wait, watch and wonder
When the killing will begin.

It’s the same old story
The same tired old tale
Civilizations may rise 
But eventually all fail.

(9/7/26)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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