Exercised my right, exhausted, still left with a void
Putting people in office, got me out the door unemployed
Passing bills for healthcare, now needing bills to care for my health
Many will join me, if they are blinded by wealth
No invitation, No party, but can we sit down for tea
The taste may not be to suite, but the conversation is free
Focus not on the now, place foresight on the by and by
It either happens or it doesn’t, nothing is done through try
Time and effort, is the cost paid to perform a civic duty
Land of the free, home of the brave has lost her beauty
PHIRE
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