We the people, imperfect union Beaten brutal by the news Red-white-and-blue we bleed From misanthropic bruise
Some say stand, others say fall Some just sit and wonder It's a ******* miracle Our country isn't torn asunder
Sorry, I typically avoid political poetry but I have been listening to a solid stream of partisan nonsense from both sides. A party line is a line in the sand that prevents you from walking to a room full of compromise where everyone gets a little of what they want.