Your Problem Solved

There are no problems in the world
that I can try to solve.
When waiting on my hands and knees
for government to resolve.

That I am waiting for my death
in rights that will dissolve
And paying for my ignorance
in lives that have absolve
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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