Dear World

Dear World, I am so very sorry But, it was not my fault, I proudly stood against him And I wanted that motion of his to halt I still remember the heartaches from before I now see terrible days up ahead, Sadly, there is nothing else that I can do or say With the coming worries, hate and dread. Soon people will be suffering And it will be because of their own guilt, Then they will know it's their own fault Because, of them democracy and freedom will wilt. Promises were falsely made But, now they all are being broken, The citizens here were all gullible and betrayed By every promise and a oath spoken. I'm sorry to all of our friends In different lands and across the seas, He won't give you any honor, help or respect He wants you all on your knees. Of course he is that spoiled bratty rich kid That has always got things his way, Now if you listen or watch him speak Everyone else must now suffer and pay. I'm sorry for all that will come The hate that we see and feel now is just a prelim All that I can say is I am heartbroken But. I never supported or voted for him. Randy L. McClave