Old News
The sky is blue and the ocean is new
In the hood you hear people dieing and on the news you hear people lying
The president is not even trying, he just left us all crying
I’m getting a flu from this old ass glue
Is it true that the government is hiding the truth
There is no clue for the living proof
Any second I'm about to sound like a dying goose
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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