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untitled (brokering deals): or how 45 gaslights us daily Click To Tweet

 

You’ve got a masters

In kicking us when we’re already down

With a minor in

Taking the rights we clearly own

 

On most days

It appears you’re lost in a haze

Our lives are ablaze

 

But I have to pretend you don’t faze me

 

You talk about brokering deals

By taking away poor children’s meals

And give us choices like:

 

Should we trap an entire generation in a golden cage?

Should we leave children to die because of your unhinged rage?

 

The news makes my heart race faster than

Running a 5K

Your words hit me harder than a storm surge

 

You talk about brokering deals

Never mentioning they were meant to be Faustian

To drown us in quicksand

In a place where we’d never get a helping hand

 

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