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Our day of reckoning
has cometh
So may I suggest that you
sit back  as we
plummet
And may I suggest
that you all   just sit back
and take note
Scope out this word art
LOOK
See how my pen floats
Which is
Mightier than the Sword Art
Ad libs and spammed quotes
So please
Lay witness to the School
Smarts
As I choose to break art
And  the rules
Man I pity a damnéd fool
But have no time to tell
Jokes
So knock knock on the door
To your presidential claim
Culture Shock
Forget Fame
Who aims to cast vote?
On just another
Slight of hand  Magician
Oh?
Just another  Lying
Wonder
Here to flash folk a sign
Blow your mind
On some dumb  Ill advised
Petition
Which was hand written in that
White Snow
Now that's pure dope
Like a coke stench that glistens
But more specific?
I call it the Crack Rock
that comes with the
Numbness
So do you  Blaze?
the dumbness
Or snort?
Little white lies on that
White line
Yo  don't you know
they're playing
games with your mind
Just to rid you of your spine?
Controlling your torso
with them there
Puppet Strings
Get it?
Like a Puppeteer
pulling
puppet strings
That got you  walking the
tight rope
Hypnotized
Believing in false hopes
And strange
Deities
So go ahead  and sit there
As you soak it all up
Put on that dark coat of
Pride
with dignity
Yet  you will soon find
that it's all
blood soaked
in the morse code of a
Secret Society
While loosing all ties to
Sanity
Yo
Welcome to the Mosh Pit
of  Vanity
Proceed
With fits of hysteria
And if all fails?
Hell
You just might as well
Wave the white flag too
If you've lost all Hope
If so?
Then it's R.I.P time to
bury ya
But not all of us are so complacent
and content
Nor are we willing or choose
to live with
This docile vision of
AMERICA

-Written in 2015
At this point I don't trust politicians celebrities or the government... I should have posted this before or even during the election but the timing still seems right, I guess 😒

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