Death of a Nation.

There once was a great place. Created with God.

Other countries thought this was quite odd.

A nation for the people and by the populations.

It was tough to work out the ways, and implications.

Forged by the hammer of truth and the anvil of the divine.

Argued it out they did. Created a republic of design.

The majority can’t rule. For their fist will crush many.

A minority must have a say, and worth more than a penny.

The Constitution was made. Started with the words” We the People.”

Be not like the country they came from that was full of many sheeple.

Amendments were added to further clarify.

To strengthen the document, keep its spirit high.

With wars over slavery. Women’s rights too.

Forged in the furnace. The truth came through.

Fast forward to today, this document has fared well.

However, a new thinking, they are trying to sell.

“Vote for me. I’ll save you.” they so often say.

"Give me your vote and your entitlement I will pay."

Many people don’t vote for truth. They cast ballots for gain.

So, it benefits them. Care not for others, if it makes pain.

Slow like a glacier, we gain more bureaucracy.

Many people like it. Benefit from the aristocracy.

Freedom must be fought for. There is a price to be paid.

Those who went before us. Now their bodies are laid.

Tyrannies tried to destroy us. Many fought so hard.

Now we are lazy. Letting them in our backyard.

Gravitate to be taken care of. Few will fight the fight.

Look for the free money. It’s an illusion, never in sight.

The money must come from somewhere, mathematics proves.

We’ll just print more and quickly Congress approves.

Now that the dollar is so crushed, and greatly bled.

Approved by the ones with the purse. You know, the Fed.

Now the people are the next targeted goal.

Divide the good. Stir them up in a bowl.

Against one another, for them, you to do their work.

We live in hell. They live in peace, in their network.

To show the world, our laziness, they sought.

Disclose our hand. Show them what we got.

Display our weakness, perfect this so great.

A plan to weaken us. Our enemies do create.

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To weaken our foundation. Insert a computer bug.

As to pull out from under us so swiftly, the rug.

Teach the youth that from the Feds, everything you get.

All supplied by the government is our best bet.

The next generation is taught this. Hook, line, and sinker.

With the great foundation of this nation, they do tinker.

Create dividing distractions of race, money, and sex.

They know what they are doing. Like casting a hex.

Secure they are, in their seats of near perfection.

While we wallow in the refuse of a great infection.

When a tree trunk is chopped, it starts to fall.

It takes time to give in to gravity’s call.

We are hacking away at our nation’s tree trunk.

Soon, if we don’t stop it, it will go Kerplunk!

Kasey Dann.