Polar Bears
Why are they trying to make rape okay?
Acting like there is only night and day
Without dusk and dawn to pull them apart
They’re trying to turn rape into an art
Rewarding evil for ruining the light
How can they even sleep at night
Turning to God putting words in his mouth
Saying “it’s the will of him” like they were told in sleuth
How can we make a world so polar
Saving the ice caps with a world much colder
Not in a literal sense
But rather a cruel and frigid pretense
They take away the light in people’s eyes
They gain satisfaction through another demise
You imprison doctors for doing their jobs
When the others in there are ones who have robbed
Not of physicality
No instead they steal realities
Making men and women, boys and girls
Live a life sent in devastating whirls
Despite the black-white outward of zebra or skunk
When cut open, they'll have the red of blood running amuck
Constant separation is the call to an end
Against ourselves, we cannot defend
America the beautiful is now a lie
All because we don’t want a baby to die
Turning America into North Korea
With constant belt of nationalistic propaganda
Saying that their own country is the best and not trust the other
While now children will hardly trust thine mothers
A child fought for a different opinion on how the world should go
This is real life, not a reality show
Who cares what opinions one may hold true
There’s no point in suffocating the world to blue
Our one true home the almighty Earth
Is sick while we have a war over birth
How can we be nice
While protecting the ice
Saving the world
While morals are hurled
Remember the love
Go out into nature
Watch the peace of a dove
And forget candidature
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