global politics
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Electrical boxes blasting our eyes,
Sending images of fear and conflict,
Talking like a serpent, which is unwise,
Illustrating a dove as a convict.
Every time, the deception keeps going,
In a field of twenty,
or of four
you find them wealthy
they that do implore.
Finding light and darkness
they corrupt like lighting.
Fighting all abstractness,
Guns don't kill people freedom does
how many have died under liberty's judge
do we call it freedom because their minds are freed from earthly restriction
