Left Cheeks, and Right Cheeks, The Great Divide.

In America your butts never touch
So how the fuck, can they expect
To maintain social cohesion.
Treating each other as icky, soon to be diseased from.

Be keen to note how disturbed I am
That in the public potty
Butt guards
Are more prevalent than toilet paper.

I talked to many in America
And I loved them all.
They’re beautiful and make me smile,
Especially those who found issue in me.

And though their freedom looks more like the freedom of a picket fence,
A paddock complete with padded corners and helicopter parents,
It turns the politics into a Super Bowl
Played out on the streets between the righteous rioters and people’s police.
It’s displeasing to the soul
but the silliness
Sends a dark giggle
Dancing through my belly.

Seagulls squabble for scraps,
While the Illuminate takes it all.

Our weakness exploited
One family that forgot their relatives
And that power is boxed in an individual.

Weak and decadent,
Strength eroding in times of plenty,
Mind atrophied by the media,
They’ve let the globalists power the matrix
With the broken backs of the hoodwinked masses.

And so we sow sovereignty amongst the sheep,
Knowing that wolves lie skin deep.

And when awakened, a globalist is tastier than
Ragged and mangy mutts.
And so the dollar-fat pay a thick fog
To Occupy The News.

And when we look around the world
We see it play out everywhere.
And so by America I mean Humanity.
For though only in Ground Zero
Do butts never touch
But with media and money
America, has already conquered the world.

Thank you for reading :)
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