But the fear remains
The nation will soon decide
The next leader in vain.
Depending on who
many will live in pain
and others will be somewhat conflicted
whom do we put our trust in, who?
I know who I want
I know who we need
But the rest of them
Just seem so blunt
They are angry
They call me names
And they don't know me
Why such hate on me?
Why so much hate?
Why so much rage?
What pain did I inflict on you,
For you to wish this on me?
On Tuesday we will choose
Who will once again bring us to ruin
It's just a matter of how and why
And if we decide to fly.
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