After the price of sins were paid
Consequences weighed
Empty promises made
Trust in judgement swayed
The need for justice conveyed
With a lack of trust portrayed
A supremacy cascade
From evil things displayed
By political charade
The optimists will fade
Americans afraid
Through all of the tirade
No matter the charade
Or games that have been played
Or folks that have been paid
Or morals in the shade
Or bigotry parade
Our freedom has decayed.
But..
His love is still displayed
And the price of sins prepaid
His promise can not be swayed
Poohelliott
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