Vote
While the dope make you think you can cope.
How will you be able to vote ,if you do not understand
The mind of a wicked and evil man
Sometimes you feel you have to steal to deal with the cares of life
Because if we continue to vote for that man things will not be right
But worse off than ever before. I know that is for sure
You have to laugh when you want to cry
Must continue to hold on and not give up and die
Realizing that my vote and opinion matters on today
No matter what the negative people have to say
As this year is almost at a end
Vote,vote, may the best of the two evils win
Then I can have something to speak up on at any time
The freedom to express my mind
Copyright © Carla Ingram | Year Posted 2019
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