A Last Day of FreedomA Poem by butterfly
this is a last day of freedom
for the bells toll edd made its final payment yet I am broke but the job offer came in time Even though a still recovering sinner God shined a light can Donald or Kamala make it so we dont have to work so hard just to live cut up the price tags forever that make it expensive can they end all the wars and the reasons to fight can they feed the rumbling hunger and home the homeless without cause for defenses or have we settled in to the pretenses that define society have we embraced this new kind of slavery for the last thousand years are we brave enough to politely cut the bud with Daiso scissors start anew as so many have been called unto as the bells toll for there is no choice as so many remain broke as they try to build dreams only to have the fake mofo tear it at the seams we march on with our working hats believing our blogs and chats are really all that building fancy towers while so many sit in rain and flowers to the beat of their own drum as we move away from our problems not realizing as I try to solve them this is a last day of freedom © 2024 butterflyReviews
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