The Real Princess Jasmine

Once upon a time in far away land...

Wait hold up, did you really think this was another fairyland story?

Well your in for a rude awaking,

Because our princess really isn't a princess at all 

You'll find out soon enough.

We set our scene in a made up land that is actually in a middle of a war zone,

We see bombs

And people screaming for their moms,

But no one pays any mind to the children who are dying at the palms of their hands.

Then we see our princess begging on what's left of the street,

Looking helpless and defeated.

Will no one help,

Will no one make a stand 

Will no one fight and destroy this awful plan.

The princess needs help

But no one will listen,

Because Americans are to busy listening to a dumb politician.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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