Everything
up
Up
and away; coming down no way
Way
of our lives in balancing act
Act
to the tune of the political masters
Masters
we put them there to help
Help
is the way of going to our pockets
Pockets
punctured with holes
Holes
we can't stitch it back in time
Time
we wait for our day
Day
to kick out the bad hats
Hats
we will put on our heads
Heads
are how we will flourish!
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