America A Dying Empire Poem by Aaron Morrison
America A Dying Empire
The bombs are bursting
Bullets are slinging
Children are crying
Men are dying
Women are weaping tears of sorrow
The animals are running
The politicians are thriving and
The poor are just surviving
Money is tight and prices are sky high
Tomorrow is never promised
I feel we are running out of time
Today could be the last of this nation forever in damnation
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