A national anthem
Never written to provoke
A tiny Anarchic feeling
Swelling in my bosom
A president who
May have had good intentions
But was corrupted by power
Hidden inside political cartoons
But why let them run for president
When the only thing they’ll be doing
Is running away from a nation’s problems
What is wrong with you?!
What I meant by:
Don’t call this number again
Was really: If you call me once more
I will ass.ass.in.ate your can.di.date.
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