Nothing


Nothing is what we feel as we watch
We watch our lives being put on a seesaw.
Will everything go up or down;
Why not in between?
We listen to all of the lies and promises,
Will we get any results with realism
Or will we go through another,
With promises being met half way.
Our last couldn't finish
Will the next complete?
Will we vote in the worst
Rather than vote for the accurate?
Will we end in peril
Or serenity?
Can money fix everything,
Or compassion?
Can understanding bring in less aggravation
Or commands?
Who can we trust
And who can we avoid?
Who can we rely on
And who can we see put our country in an uproar?
The choice is yours
And ours alone!

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