We the People
by Beth Anne Gutierrez
We The People getting raped and bullied down
So many without a job, so many wearing a frown
Presidents, lawmakers, and cheaters sit up high
Wiping their asses with our blood stained money
Vacationing, drinking, dancing and parading a crown.
Many of you worship a counterfeit of a man
So smart, he needs a teleprompter to talk the talk
Still waiting I am for him to walk the walk
I don't care if my thoughts are not your own
We each have the freedom to make our voices known.
Pay attention and wake the hell up all of you
Damn you if you think this does not affect what you do
Our forefathers are rolling over in their graves
Our Bill of Rights is hitting the shredder
How in hell will this make our lives better!
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