My anger and despair oh how do I cope,
Watching a world at the end of its' rope
I search for the light in this darkness of fear,
Watching "U.S." Crumble as war looms near.
As I listen to Bush and feel oh so sick,
I listen to all of them, but where is big Dick.
Then out of the darkness, a hand on my shoulder,
Shinning a light and making me boulder.
Giving me strength to pass through depression
Giving me strength to handle repression.
To those arm in arm marching for peace
May you have some strength from this little piece.
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