The monkey
The years sitting on the cable
Afraid to walk the branches
Seeing the hunters watching
Now he has returned
The hunters let him go
In his old home once again
The years in wilderness he forgets
Now he spins his tale
He should read again the Constitution
He is trying to play his party racial card
Nothing ever changes with the wolves
We are fighting for the nation to survive
We are not fighting for any political party to rob us
The nation is for all colors and breeds
It isn't for a particular race
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