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Tell me, Mr. President,
What's our threat level today?
Will I have to hide in a basement,
Fearing a nuclear war underway?
Will i shudder at the thought
Of a bomb coming my way?
Will I dread opening that
Mysterious letter?
Or will I buy another gas mask
And seal the house with duck tape?
Will the scary Iraqis with the
Big, frightening bombs
Come to take me away?
Oh... wait... You mean it wasn't them?
The scary Iraqis? So...
Tell me, Mr. President,
What's our threat level today?
Will I have to hide my liberalism,
While you fuck our flag away?
Will I have to listen to even more
Endless lies coming my way?
Will my patriotism be questioned
Because I disagree?
Or will I watch my back,
My every little word,
Just so I don't get taken away?
Please, Mr. President,
Let me have my say.
And tell me that it isn't oil
We're fighting for today.
Tell me that just one life
Is worth more than that
Pretty little penny.
I mean, this is the USA.
Right?
I don't have time to post much tonight.
Two exams down...