The Times

Hopes hanging

Temperes flaring

Opinions sharing

sharing

 

People hating

Cults making

Souls taking

Friends faking

 

Have a voice?

Have a choice?

Why?

To just make noise?

 

Have a reason

Unless it's treason

But I guess it depends on the season

 

Must be the water

Must be your father

Could it be your barber?

 

What's your itch?

Is this what you want to pitch?

That's not true, unless she's a bitch

Don't get caught digging your own ditch

 

Protest to contest?

Who's gonna clean up the mess?

Oh, I get it, It' all a test

      

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world

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