For Love Of Country - Poem by Sandra Feldman
The seeds of malice have been sown,
We're on the way that once was Rome,
The Decadence, the Lies come home,
Our very thoughts, no more our own.
Morality and love of Good,
They are no longer understood,
Decadently, we say goodbye,
For Love of Country, now we cry.
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