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He just gave a great talk at a townhall,
"our country needs healing to restore
our great union from the chaos
and sowing of seeds of division
by the current administration.

While love can't drive out it's opposite,
because love's not a physical force
like what those who abuse use, is,
it can enlighten others to not fall for
heartache, mercenaries for more and their tricks.

"Murphy's law's, if something can go wrong it will".
It became, 'if Murphy can f something up he will',
then, 'Murphy's going to f everything up'.
'An ounce of prevention's worth a pound of cure'.
Our nation needs him, vote early, help GOTV, please.
Thanx for all you All do.  Copy, share as you will.  "To walk in seasons Is to question, A flower is opening", Basho.  Write on.  Have a great day   :)   reality
Anais Vionet Oct 7
Shakespeare said, “make
pieces of the beast and his
confederates”

My parents voted
today - filling out and then
casting their ballots.

It was a pleasing
privilege - even as an
anxious observer.

Their two small darts at
the heart of the snarling beast.
Saints let them strike true.
a vote - the only hope for our future
Mark Sep 7
Painting lies on the doorstep of the countries elite
Old men hiding, while the hood destroy for fascist belief
Draw a thin blue line along the precincts orderly beat
Our enemy become enraged, then suburbia can’t sleep
Mention of war, makes Colonel Sanders feel so good, right!
It helps the makers of guns, especially all the men that knelt
Once the losers hand back their bibles, tools and money belt
We will become the same as the southern island overnight

Who are you going to vote for
It don’t really matter no more
The new world order will figure it out
And program the machine to adjust the count
Then one world government of socialist, no doubt
Only chance is to open up a bible and lets meet on the mount

So be very careful what you think you are truly wishing for
Once you enter, there’s no way out, it’s a one way door
Not long after, you’ll see it’s not at all, our promised freedom
All the grasslands and concrete jungles, renamed Yankeedom
Line up for food, water, healthcare, is this US or far left China
Now we’re not allowed to pray at night, come back Messiah

Who are you going to vote for
It don’t really matter no more
The new world order will figure it out
And program the machine to adjust the count
Then one world government of socialist, no doubt
Only chance is to open up a bible and lets meet on the mount

Be wise who you vote for and watch for the dead they count
If the system is rigged, the powers will have a case to mount
Bring back the old way days, one on one honest debates
Stop the press or there will be another war between the states
Black, white, yellow or brown, we all live in this freedom town
Don’t let the thugs, loonies, murderers or media, get us down
We are a Democratic nation, with freedom of choice
So take off your mask, stay in line and show your real voice

Who are you going to vote for
It don’t really matter no more
The new world order will figure it out
And program the machine to adjust the count
Then one world government of socialist, no doubt
Only chance is to open up a bible and lets meet on the mount
Alex Scaife Aug 13
At the voting booth
We do the symbolic act
A pointless gesture
Haiku because i havent felt like writing recently
Egø PrOfETa Jul 30
Whatever Man,
Just passing through
Randomly while
Smashing
Truth
Like 2
Pumpkins smashed
together
Yeah, that's how I like mines
All.. squashed together
And like how they always say,
Bad weather is not meant
to last.. Forever
Rest assured tho
Fair-weather is still in the plan
Oh Ok..
Whatever is clever fella just grab an
Um-brella
But realistically tho
This world that we're living in is not one of make believe or a fairytale
Cinderella
Or are you.. too sensitive
to cope with.. the Real of it?
And another thing,
Why are we.. so easily offended by the quotes and opinions of another man?!
Well?
My fellow Americans*
at you
S- M- H
I'm shaking my head
For these are the famous words always spoken by our Presidents
Yet, most of them are just puppets
And the rest of them are.. well.. DEAD
AKA
Dead Presidents
But greed is what they truly represent
So why even vote for them or vouch for them, as we pocket them with
Malice
Exchanging them from hand to fist
But yet.. most of them are Coun-ter-feits
Like Islands
That are floating in a hidden mist
Like sinking.. battleships.. on the Rift
And.. well.. So for me?
That's more or less a Hit or Miss
On my cerebral GPS
Like the theme of
IJS man Yo
( I'm Just Saying )
Personally, I don't care or know as much as I could or should know about politics. But I will always speak honesty on what I do see and what I think about certain topics at hand IJS ( Hit or Miss ) Catch my drift?
Shayloves Jul 15
This right is sacred
Marking this ballot is my rite...
a passageway to true freedom.
I feel the blood of ancestors coursing...
I hear the haunting cries of arrested dreams...
Stolen hopes for my enslaved great, great grandparents...
persecuted & denied rights, beaten for daring to read & write.
I do this for them...
I feel the heartbeats of my children and my descendants ... this is my legacy...
I do this for them.
Oh yes! This right is sacred...
This is my justice... righting these wrongs...
These stickers symbolize the spoils...Prominently displayed
And these collective voices will be heard...battle cries of suffrage
this rite is ours...
it belongs to us...
it always has...
this is our ancestors’ hope,
our legacy...
This is our right...
This is our voice...
This is our vote...
Francie Lynch Mar 21
The last of the fools
Has been exposed;
I'll look no further
Than the end of my nose.
The glass has flipped
It's me I see.
The last of the fools;
Flip one,
You'll see.
Let's be fooled no longer.
Francie Lynch Feb 20
"I'm gonna," isn't good enough,
And good enough's not far enough,
And far enough's not near enough
To get us half-way there.
Forget about a song and prayer,
To get us where we need to be,
To where we breathe deep and free.
Think I got the right title now. Geez.
Aa Harvey May 2019
Building bricks


Brick by brick we build our nation
And stone by stone we build a generation.
The children are the future, the old our voting class;
The young have given up voting because politicians have no class.


Building new laws and building new houses;
Nothing this government does smells of roses.
Leaving the EU seems like it will come back to haunt us.
Rosie is in the hospital, the NHS is seeing closes.


Sack them all because they choose money over patients;
Every generation loses faith but nothing ever changes.
So they plant a tree as they knock down a forest;
Stop with your lies, just give it a rest.


Let the people vote and then try to take the decision back.
Politics, ***** tricks; power of conviction you lack.
Money rules the world and money changes hands;
Ideology and philosophy, but still you have no master plan.


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