I look around
And I find out
I'd rather not open my eyes.
For what I see,
I think the world is ending,
And there's no way to disguise it.
What a damn mess!
It seems that chaos
Has come, at last!
I rest my head
Upon my hand
And watch what's left
Go down the drain...
You have a lot of company. All we can do now is have faith, and hope for the best.
ResponderExcluirI think we should help Trump succeed even if we don't care for him. It's too late now and the alternative could be chaos. Your poem expresses the way I sometimes feel.
ResponderExcluirI totally agree with you! And maybe he won't be as bad as we think. But the President of the USA has a strong influence (and power) over the whole world, including Brazil, so I hope he looks at us with friendly eyes.
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