he's rising

The man we hate is riseing acully not we,the entire world. he'l build a wall but ladders can get over wall everyone hates him few disagree.

we must stand in a circle holding hands with all the races and tell him he shouldnt be the presedent.

and make sure someone reasonible is president.

 

This poem is about: 
My country

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