I could tell you of my sons
the bravest two I've known
I could tell you of my friends
and how their needs have only grown
I could talk about myself
of my weight and weakened bladder
but you would only laugh
or at best it wouldn't matter
We know it isn't simple
to fix this kind of system
but why have you dismissed our lives
when you have never lived them
Your lives guided by votes
your hearts tainted by power
You revel in your distant view
from your lonesome little tower
But when our children die
and loved ones are left to suffer
you'll celebrate your bottom line
from behind your golden buffer
Please don't pretend you care
or even speak as if you could
for whatever goals you claim to have
none of them are good
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