President Snow-bama

President Snow-bama

A Poem by Apparition

Lets keep it evident bro, no drama
This goes out to president snow-0bama
f**k your hunger games, why you eating lobster
When there's children feeling hunger pains
The rulers are impostors
You're their american idol
such an arrogant title
Choose your poison homie
Be it arrow or the rifle
I'm the mocking jay, here to stifle
The corruption of society, man why they gotta lie to me
Dignitaries getting buried
Why they gotta die? Because their married to their pride
Married to the lizard side, yellow eyes sly
With their televised tries
And their elegant reprise
Ever-growing appetites
I'll state it, greed is the root of all evil
Money just breeds company, 
But its nothing to stronger people

© 2014 Apparition


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Added on March 23, 2014
Last Updated on March 23, 2014

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Apparition
Apparition

five thousand two hundred and eighty away from waves



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