Psst! Wake Up.

 

Nearly nothing at all, is getting done

It is getting worse, yet we go along

 

Adding “official” to story or statement

Makes it no more believable, I lament

 

Threats of war, wheels still go around

Ship of commerce ne’er runs aground

 

Every country that has bombs and tanks

The other thing in common is the banks

 

Lose common sense, to judgment a rush

Fight with each other, keeping them flush

 

Extracting resources that hardly will spoil

Paying the heavy price of red blood for oil

 

 

Approaching 200 days my how time flies

In that span probably trice that many lies

 

Tis an easy distraction, blame the media

Peel back the curtain find OZ of hysteria

 

Taking 240 plus years to find a solution

Best to engage in a peaceful revolution

 

Start off, do not treat anyone with disdain

For it has been tried over and again

 

To make America great would be a start

Quiet the ego brain, listen to the heart

 

Otherwise it will go from bad to worse

With no one to drive a planet size hearse