Grief Mistaken for Response: A Spectrum

Our once great nation’s nearly gone;
The socialists appoint their brawn.
Most costs and credits, wages, drawn;
Seek a brand new, gorgeous dawn…

A wondrous hero, honored will;
Stocks and bonds may rise, instill
A greater logic, basic thrill -
Lest we pilfer from our till.

Shoulder both, compile the spin;
Successful triumphs must begin;
Comic stature, troll a win…
Circus actors share the din. 

A fight for values must not fail;
Lots of facets, much detail;
Activism shall unveil
A universe that’s mostly stale. 

Immigration’s broad attempt
Has brought in drugs that aren’t exempt;
Murder, rape, folks sold, contempt
For safety - must not preempt…