Aggression is progression
In an animalistic sense
Are we animals?
Or merely servants
Supporting the agendas
Of leaders not so foreign
Forget the popular vote
Elections are boring
No need for a press conference
You accomplish more with protest
Let the community focus on the bird in the hand
Before it flies away
Take their guns
And tell them they are safe
Take them to a camp
To help them concentrate
Do it all in the name of justice
Where are our civil liberties when we need them?
Tell me again
How Abe Lincoln freed the slaves
This is the system we created
North American free traded
To foreign soil
For foreign oil
More than the price at the pump
Should make our blood boil
Past mistakes
Have future consequences
What future will we hand our kids?
Nuclear weapons.
Have a blast
Playing with the neighbor
Why are we continually cursed
To kill ourselves
And Mother Earth?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
destined we are sadly the way things are going