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       DOOMSDAY

                                By Wendy, a cancer fighter

 

Gloom is all around us.

                Darkness fills the air.

The television’s right.

                The end is drawing near.

The embodiment of evil

                On us has set his sight.

Any glimmer of hope

                Died on election night.

 

No one’s ever happy.

                I just don’t understand

Why those who say they’re “poor”

                Have luxuries on demand.

They can’t afford healthcare

                And food, they’re not to blame.

They have blue ray, blue tooth,

                And X-Box video game.

They charge up credit cards

                And take out great big loans.

But when they have to pay,

                They always gripe and moan.

 

We’ve no stove or furniture.

                Heat and air, neither of which

We have. Our walls are crumbling.

                The “poor” call US the rich.

 

All the leeches sucking

                On the few who do sustain,

It won’t be very long

                ‘Til we all go down the drain.

Don’t strive for something better.

                Working hard is dumb.

The government will steal it,

                And give it to the bums.

 

Everyone wants “change”,

                A “change” that’s not defined.

The “change” we’re gonna get

                Will put us more behind.

There are no right and wrong,

                Morality on the shelf.

Nothing matters now.

                It’s everyone for himself.

 

This “fine” new president

                Will shorten all our days,

But nothing really matters

                ‘Cause I’m dying anyways.

He can destroy the world

                However he may choose,

But in the end I know

                That he will finally lose.