Our Beloved Republic Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum

Our Beloved Republic



We are irrational beings
Irrationality needs laws
Laws exist in its pure
form while fenced
around a republic
We are supposed to be
a republic but some how
we have become a
weakened democracy
One that have literally
lynched their own fathers
Our fathers did a lot
to create this country
We piss on their graves
Now laws are broken by
the most important figures
within our government
People of this body
are starting to speak up about it
but we choose to hush them
We allow this mold to be sculpted
but where is it going to take us next
We have breed uncertainty because
nothing is certain at all
Our freedom has been put into question
and neither of the two sides are uniting
against these underlying truths
The media is trying to side with the ruling class
meaning the rich and privileged
Who as a president in our history
has not been one of these
Its simple people bring back
the constitution and bring
back our beloved republic

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