Corrupt Country

Peace, Love, Creativity,

The world is ours to conquer 

We spread hate instead of positivity

Making the government stronger


Our rights have no voice to speak

Police brutality taking over the streets

Area 51 gives out no leaks

Taxes for the people; no receipt


Save the world to make it not fail

Political elections stay in one country

Send the criminals in jail

Let's not end this so abruptly.

This poem is about: 
My country
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