Where Are We Now? - Poem by Sandra Feldman
Fooling other people is cool,
Lying means you're not a fool,
Sticking it to the system,
With all this 'Grandeur'
What hell-hole are we in?
Can't find it on my telephone map,
Maybe because by now,
We, the people are considered,
Less important than a muddy Sow!
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