My friends I hear your call for music And know you love The tunes – still music Is not the final solution But lift lift our souls While we choose We choose to be active Or silent and stand up Or be rolled over by the fools Those who feel they are safe in Their views. The truth however Revokes this premise and The truth will prevail Who wants to defund the police? Where, tell me, is the appeal We release the “peaceful protestors” And incarcerate innocents When the truth begins to fester The deniers run and cry Cannot believe their eyes Hold fast to their false beliefs Causing them nothing but grief We look at the border and Then sing a sad song Illegals are settled in towns Where no one knows what went wrong We want a strong leader Who knows what to do? But our occupant is weak and fails us To us he is only a reckless fool Stanski May 22, 2021 ^
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Steve Haarman 