When you look around what do you see
Millions involved in dishonesty
A nation in chains by subterfuge
Victim of a scam that is so huge.
How sad that this is where we’ve wound up
Sipping tragedy from one cracked cup
We’ll do our best to escape the goons
Please God help save us all from buffoons !
The silence of the night is loud
There are no voices in the crowd
The hum of traffic silent now
And quiet rules the streets somehow.
But soon the dawn will bring the light
To once again renew the fight
I am so tired of all this mess
The burden’s heavy I confess !
Where’er I turn there is unrest
To north or south to east or west
One can’t find peace not anywhere
How shall we thrive in such despair ?
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Claire V. Bogdanos 