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Climate Change

A poem about politics

By Emily DickersonPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
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Photo by Aaron Burden on Unsplash

I can’t save you from your mind

Or the rainbow lines you stand behind

You have the freedom to tear apart

Your family friends and life, to rip out the heart

Of a nation once great brave and free

Now my skin color merits chains on me

Popping pills to invent mental illness

Is the real disease affecting millions

Meanwhile children can't breathe in schools

From theories and propaganda forcing new rules

About grammar and politeness down the throats

Of anybody who doesn’t identify as woke

I will not apologize for sins I didn’t commit

Maybe it’s you who needs to get with it

Masks on vampires with sharpened teeth

Ocean tides of heinous lies beating up the reef

Chop up the bodies and let heads roll

Cracking down on freedom policy takes a toll

Climate change and political correctness

Agendas pushed by attention-seeking leftists

Wallowing in greed filth and hypocrisy

There’s no end to their degeneracy

The mafia is celebrated all month long

Corporations’ great donations fund the throng

Of twelve insane disciples preaching the apocalypse

Laughing in the face of religion, what hypocrites

You won’t stand for the red white and blue

Meanwhile men are women, you don’t know what’s true

Families want to adopt little boys and girls

Alive at conception babies precious as pearls

We care about the children born and unborn

Unlike the selfish mob that won’t even mourn

The deaths of hundreds thousands and more than millions

Drying crocodile tears with their bills of billions

When will we see the end of line

A final solution to these unprecedented times

Whining and crying won’t fix a thing

While the silent masses refuse to sing

And walk around the walls to bring them down

From the president’s head remove the crown

Bring back the land of the free and the brave

Make America great again, let’s free the real slaves.

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About the Creator

Emily Dickerson

Hopeful and young, full of love. From my heart high praises are sung. For this reason I am here: to love and serve and bring all souls near. <3

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