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Watched you sell humanity,

Have you no dignity?

No,

I don't think you are a real man.

and I know you're not American.

Trading our Liberty,

for black gold in foriegn land.



This rhetoric

hanging from your lips

nothing but lies, and broken promises.



Your rise to power

reminiscent,

of familiar tyrants.



This democratsy

A fucking joke to me

justify it

with wars on foriegn sands,

agianst a terror

that is not a threat.

While youth wastes away,

in lower class housing.

what is terrorism

look at our streets.

people begging for a chance to be.

I know your plan,

Educate, recruit, and bury.



Your master game,

Of fear, and deception.

Our history abandoned,

the final twist,

you Fucking lunatic,

is you have not one single answer.