This poem was inspired by a challenge to write a quatrain and the death of family in the United States. We live in an age of it’s all about me, the individual. Community has no value, and family, a thing of the past. Unless we awake from our stupor, we’ll own nothing, be alone and not enjoy what the parasites have in store. It’s time to get back to G-d and family and save what’s left of the United States.
The United States lost its way It came from moral decay. They removed God from their schools, People became useless tools. Their minds shattered like broken glass, The ground bled from societal unrest. Families torn limb from limb, Individuals lived in a state of stress. Death spiked as inflation soared, Families lived in abhorrent horror; The government gave them their reward — No home, not even a floor. It’s time to look to the sky, Or live a life of utter demise. Family first, and communities thrive Or, in a grave, the people arrive.
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Sums it up~ Divided we Fall
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