Cynical Musings

Keep on asking for handouts without realizing the fee
Nothing in this world ever comes for fuckin free
As one cannot create nor destroy energy
Nor should one be able to take nothing and create currency

Yet here we sit, in crisis, overpopulated and overwhelmed
Building up our walls as the worlds armies mutate and swell
Ready to face the fact that humans will group to survive
Then kill whomever has more to eat and drink on the other side

But sure
Let's all pretend this election is all thats at stake
War is probably the only thing left in our collective fate.
Written by jenny_is_hungry
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