Four years ago
The smell of change
Permeated the air
And propaganda
Was anywhere
And everywhere.
It still stinks.
The aroma of anxiety
Fueled with thirst
To control
How the masses thinks
Choking survival
From the throats of family.
Millions of dollars
Stay at the top
With foxy winks.
Trust in government sinks.
New lows reached.
The color of change bleached.
Big white lies
Make bold black headlines.
Billionaires close their eyes
So they dont see babies in welfare lines.
We've forgotten
The implicit simplicity of life.
Food. Clothing. Shelter.
And love.
Quorizzzzzzzma
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