Woke up one morning

Hoping the Orwellian nightmare 

I had the night before

Was just a nightmare. 

But that wasn’t the case. 

The waking nightmare

Eats away at the soul

Claws at your heart

And you watch the world

Of your children

Shatter before their eyes. 

One man took a stand

On the backs of immigrants

Past and present. 

And rained a golden shower

Onto their hopes and dreams. 

People say he’s a messiah

For America 

While he slowly tries to

 Rip her seams and

Gaslight her people

Into believing

Mis-truths and embrace fears. 

Not today, sir. 

Not today. 


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