《! ¤!Bury! !Us!¤ !》

   I’ll be damned

              Uncle Sam

Take more of my check

As you bump

Up the cost

In our land

Please try to

Help me understand

Why do your

Minions get rich

Yet this disabled

Old man

Is picking up

Empty cans

In a ditch?

Safe to say

Social Security

Doesn’t cover his bills

Or help at all

With his misery

And oh

Did I mention

He’s a veteran?

That step that he’s

Missing is a limp

From defending

A country

Depending

On this man

With a gun

On a ship

Pay attention

You pile of fuck

Worried about your

Gold

We have little children

That

Sleep outside

In the cold

You’re setting

Our youth up

To turn and unfold

This shit is serious

And I am curious

As you

Bury us

Bury us

Does it occur to you

Time will build

A new population

A new world creation

A filled generation

Set To burn down

Our Nation

We are delirious

and furious

And you

Bury us

Bury us!

It will happen

When time

Makes the call

The sun will set

In chaos and

Your reign of

Greed shall fall

Daniel

   J.         06-17-16

Dabney

And

     My

         Fucked

                     Up

                        Mind