Static in the air
Confusion everywhere
A world of unrest
As society
Greedy as can be
Has become restless
Combative
And refuse to listen
To reason
A country divided
While by hatred are blinded
A new president chosen
The old president
Refusing to accept it
Working together
At the moment
Not an option
One trying to move forward
As the other tries to hold on
To power quickly
Becoming
No longer his
All while
A global pandemic
Keeps growing
Into a bigger and bigger threat
Yet far too many
Refuse to get it
Or care at all
About it
We won't wear a mask
They say
Not now or any day
I have rights
This is America
Like saying that means anything
When it comes to the health
And safety
Of society
Humanity more and more
Each day starts to crumble
As society continues to fail
And to think
This could have all
Been avoided
If we all just
Cared about each other at all
Dear Gurl
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The style prosaic is evolving greatnessward. In two years, and ten self-published books later, greatest will follow you like a shadow. To say. To simply say.
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Thank you
I very much needed to hear that today