It's A Trick, Not A Treat
We tend to celebrate too soon
Our “HIP HIP HURRAY” is premature
We applaud what’s yet to be seen
The promise not the deliverance
It’s not over it's not done
Until it is we have not won
We’ve been fighting too hard to drop our guards
A moment of peace is only temporary relief
Because the cause of the the struggle is only on pause
Depending on the the past what’s coming is pending
It’s a scam
Flimflam
Spam
Red to Blue
Pot to Pan
A change in appearance
Not a change in experience
High price
Low morale
Man’s agenda
God’s plan
Heed the warning
It’s an unfinished performance
Hold your applause

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