Russia Poem by poem whore
Russia
A force that was
that had fallen down
now stands looking around
only to find that all of his friends now carry frowns
the world has changed for him
but I would say that he will make it back to his way
blood will be lost and a real war will rage
polatics will go down the drain and tree hugin hippies will go insane
time is short for the world we know, as today.
america is in for an, eye-awake.
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