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Hell exists

And it’s called the United States

What do we call

A third world country

Larping as

The greatest nation in the world?

The rest of the

World mocks you

For you are nothing

But a sick joke

Who do we call

When the president doesn’t

Even know he’s in charge

Someone take him to a home

We must dig up the roots they planted

Before they spread and taint the land

If not our world will be doomed

To live in a perpetual state of gloom

We need to protect

Each other at all costs

One for all and all for one

If we will win this battle

Please don’t die on me now

Before the toughest is through

We need all the power we can get

If we decide to win this war

This war were fighting is for us

Everyone that doesn’t have a voice

Everyone who was forgotten

By this society that we live in

We must dig up the roots they planted

Before they spread and taint the land

If not our world will be doomed

To live in a perpetual state of gloom

You do not comprehend

The evils that lie before us

A man made evil so intense

It could kill you with a look

We must dig up the roots they planted

Before they spread and taint the land

If not our world will be doomed

To live in a perpetual state of gloom