Our so-called President,
Is only a resident
In that big White House,
He plays the Role of innocence.
For he only knows his own
Distrust in his integrity.
As he sits back, feet up on vacation,
He humbles himself as our nation bleeds.
Our fears up in flames fueled with anger.
Cracking the whip he steers our fate.
Fate of a whole nation, lost in the dark
Too confused to see the light of truth.
As a nation we've been blind sided
Lied to,
Fought for,
Blood shed,
Tears lost,
All in the reigns of one mans lies.
$$Nothing seems to change their minds$$
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