Wheels of Confusions
Our World is spinning will it be out of control
Will it further infold losing it's orbital stroll
When people determine that it has no place
For damn you all will I lose political face
Threatening threats, will be all that I have
I'm blind to adhere, so no following calf
With an army being depleted, daily it's
Underestimation, my opposition now sits
Assistance of many rearming our flanks
Reinforcing to eliminate to eradicate they
For modern appreciation, we relay thanks
World War two fighting, out with their tanks
There will be no Nuclear War, not even, 3rd
For even the ludicrous know it's obsurd
The tragic of bullies that they have to be heard
That their daily clarity is somewhat so blurred.
Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2022
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