Beautiful Nation - Poem by Nelson Torres
You politicians are so sick
Because all the information that you pick
Just brings fear into another's eyes.
You play it like a game
Inhaling all the fame
But you haven't got a clue..
All the people that you kill
The families left without a will
And you're the reason why.
Yet you guys stay stuck to greed
With all the money that you feed;
Dollars and dollars by the hour
And you're so afraid to lose the power
So you lock them up.
You're the only ones alive
The rest are just trying to survive
In a life they never hoped or picked.
I hope you're happy now
While you gather the in crowd
Another child's father is killed.
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