Edited Version.. Two fingers to this year 2020 When my loving mother passed And all that economic talk of plenty was exposed as rich men’s lies at last our fifth world war, after drugs and terrorism, became a virus of normal people’s frontline heroism politicians proved their lack of worth, dumb death of wisdom disinformed, cerebral malnutrition from a spin filled kingdom we the people look to each other and our burning earth around us that us, this we, these common people, locked down, look up only to see that double digit trouble becomes our starting price of being frank and free fingered fear and trepidation visited upon each nation as a global planning spree of dumbing down, rising prices, complex processes reducing critical capacity inconvenient truths dismissed, slandered silenced theories of silly conspiracy don’t fall for them vote for me, vote, vote often, believe you have a voice, a choice between the corporations and my mini me, the nanny state supported on all fours by those who set the ceilings and the floors, of wealth, access, and growing successful fear that keeps you near, believing friends or enemies among their economic rubble but when you burst that bubble, only then begins their real double digit trouble
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